And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 152

Outside, a sea of people had gathered, a mix of men and women, many with lines of experience etched into their faces.

Middle–aged fans showed an enthusiasm that outshone even the wildest of young star chasers

“Enoch with a heart of gold is unparalleled in this nation!”

“Mr. White, I am in your debtr”

“Mr. White, you saved my mother

Their voices rose in a chorus, choked with emotion, their joy palpable and pure.

The realization of the true magnificence of being a doctor sent tremors through Gwendolyn’s heart.

How fortunate she was to have been mentored since childhood by such an esteemed doctor

Secunty held the crowd at bay while Cliff escorted them through the throng

“Wait!” A frail and hoarse voice called out.

At the end of the hospital comidor, Warren, clad in a hospital gown, was wheeled out.

His wheelchair came to a stop at the entrance.

him stood three members of the

in particular glared at Howard’s legs, his eyes bloodshot with rage. How had the car accident

Wamen’s voice was strained

chronic cold had left him gaunt and hollow–checked.

intention of

voice respectful. “Is this Mr. White? The Chadwick family is

if Enoch would agree to treat him, 30% of the family shares would

his pride,

the

of the day the family had disowned him, a day marred by violence

now,” Enoch said sternly. “But Gwendolyn has inherited

even

your debt, Gwendolyn, Warren sighed. “Please

to speak but instead turned to look at Howard.

do you recall your words? What price were you willing to

ailment?”

his eyes in resignation. “A generous

“And what else?”

you want them to kneel?” Warren

words. They should

Warren played the card of

chilled