And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 215

Eve clutches her chest, her voice a hoarse whisper. “Are you holding a gridge for how I treated you bank then? I apologize. You can saf ©nny terrns you like”

“t’s not that Gwendolyn felt a weight heavy as stone press upon her heart an she steeled herself to say, “I can’t go against my mentor’s wishes, I can’t agree to your request”

At her words, Eve felt a sense of resigned realization.

Deflated Eve’s expression tumed ashen. 1 knew it was too much to hope for We broke the rules first. I don’t blame you‘

Back in the day, Claude had got treatment from Silas, a line that Enoch would never cross-

But Eve was reluctant to let go of that sliver of hope, though she knew deep down that her younger son was unlikely to wake up.

Gwendolyn Furrowed her brows. It was the rules again.

She had no clue what had transpired in the past, and Enoch never mentioned a word of it to her.

As Gwendolyn was about to inquire further, Marina’s questioning voice echoed from the stairwell. “Ms. Hamilton, what are you doing

Gwendolyn and Eve tumed their attention in that direction.

Selina brushed back, her cascading hair. “I just went to check out the studio. There are so many memories of Howie and me there. I

didn’t expect it to be as it was.”

Marina replied calmly. “The house has been hectic. I plan to sort it out another day.”

“Selina, that’s impolite. You’re a quest. You can’t just wander off, Eve scolded with feigned annoyance.

Selina

wrapped her arm around her cooing, “I’m sorry. I just forgot for a moment that fim a quest. I came here so often that I knew it

better than Ms. Quigley”

Then she looked up at Gwendolyn, continuing. “You don’t mind, do you, Ms. Quigley?”

“Actually, I do mind,” Gwendolyn said softly, “So, Ms. Hamilton, please don’t be so impolite next time. Howard doesn’t like others

touching his things.”

about Howard, which grated

of Selina’s mouth curled

spoke up. “Gwendolyn, we should be going. Let’s

not attempt

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Eve left, Gwendolyn received a phone

I’ll be

hour later, Gwendolyn hailed a cob to the hospital, heading straight for the large conference hall,

a free clinic initiative, sending young doctors to rural areas to

free medical services

and nurses from different departments. Sitting in the back, Sandra waved her

and sat down, asking.

murmured, “It’s for the hospital’s fiftieth–anniversary charity event. The media will cover it, too. Each department will pick

nodded in

hospital leadership is keen on you going because you’ve become quite well–known lately. But don’t

not?” Gwendolyn

can be tough, the dialects hard to understand, and the cell service spotty. When it rains, it’s

crude.”

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chest, her voice a hoarse whisper. “Are you holding a grudge for how I treated you back then? I apologize. You can set any terms

not that.” Gwendolyn felt a weight heavy as stone press upon her heart as she steeled herself to say, “I can’t go against my mentor’s

felt a sense of

“I knew it was too much to hope for. We broke the

Claude had got treatment from Silas, a line that Enoch would never

of that sliver of hope, though she knew deep down that her younger son was unlikely to wake up.

furrowed her brows. It was the rules again.

had no clue what had transpired in the past, and Enoch never mentioned

Marina’s questioning voice echoed from the stairwell. “Ms. Hamilton, what are you doing

turned their attention in that

just went to check out the studio. There are so many memories of Howie and me there. I didn’t expect it to be as

hectic. I plan to