And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 238

“Exactly.” Howard affirmed.

Gwendolyn felt her head spin with the complexity of it all and sighed, “They really go to great lengths, don’t they?”

How do these rich folks even think? No wonder they know how to make a buck.

Howard looked into her eyes earnestly and said, “One day, they’ll go to great lengths just to see you too.”

A warm feeling blossomed in Gwendolyn’s heart, and she nodded emphatically, “Yeah”

The driver pulled up to the hospital entrance, and Gwendolyn stepped out of the car with a spring in her step, “Mr. Chadwick, you better head to the office. With the big contract we just landed, there’s no need for you to drop me off anymore.”

“Okay”

Gwendolyn stood there, watching the car drive away with a smile, before turning to walk into the hospital.

“Dr. Quigley, good moming. The media coverage from the free clinic was fantastic. I hear the hospital’s planning to hold an appreciation ceremony for you guys.”

“Really? Well, that’s pretty nice, Gwendolyn replied with a smile, slipping into her hospital gown on her way to the clinic.

“Coming in for your shift? It’s going to be a busy day. Sandra said with a laugh, “The patients who come here by reputation were so disappointed when you weren’t around,”

the smile and punched in for work. Twenty appointments vanished in the blink

name in the Rehabilitation Department. Some speculated that Gwendolyn was on track

“The first one..

“Next.

grappling

seeking routine care to complex ailments that medicine couldn’t resolve. They

did just that.

approached, she massaged her

twenty, Claude Lopez.”

system rang out, and

her feet involuntarily. The name wasn’t unfamiliar to her, but with so many people sharing names, it couldn’t possibly

tubes and machines, so he wouldn’t be risked by the Lopez family during a hospital

to Dc Gwendolyn

The rumble of wheels echoed as two guards in black suits pushed a hospital bed

Quigley, please take a look at my brother,” Magnolia said coolly

was packed with onlookers. It was a spectacle to see

at Claude on the rudimentary hospital bed, “Ms. Lopez, Claude is extremely weak. He shouldn’t be jostled about like this. I recommend you take him to the

eyes welled up, but her gaze remained