And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 242

“Tve only got a ten percent chance of making this work” Gwendolyn continued, “Are you willing to take the risk with my treatment plan?”

Her words hit them like a bolt from the blue, leaving their ears ringing.

“What? Ten percent?” Eve, tears streaming down her face, clutched her heart in disbelief, “Even if it was a tenth of a percent or one in ten million, Id take those odds.”

“Honey, did you hear that?” Magnolia was beside herself.

Derrick nodded, dazed, but a nagging suspicion told him that Gwendolyn might be selling false hope.

“Let’s do it. Go with your plan,” Carlisle gritted his teeth, his stoic eyes betraying a hint of moisture

Gwendolyn spoke calmly. “I have two conditions. First, the hospital room must be kept quiet, with only one person staying overnight. Second, you’ll need to sign a waiver.”

She had learned from experience to cover her own back.

Sandra handed over the waiver with a sympathetic smile, and Carlisle didn’t hesitate to sign his name.

save him. If there’s nothing

cool as

closely behind, and once out of earshot, she

and asked in a hushed tone. “Did you use that ‘material

That was not what you said. Sandra’s face twinkled with mischief, “Killed in

protested, “Stop it.

What a shame, Sandra teased relentlessly

hasn’t been the right moment,

something for you” Sandra thought to herself, friends always had each other’s

It’s just a dress, and I

“Fine,” Gwendolyn conceded.

was a dress, it couldn’t

o’clock that night, Howard returned to his cozy villa after a long day at work. Marina had prepared a late–night snack for him, “Mr. Thomas sent over a local express package and insisted

“And there’s more..

to your room. Spouses shouldn’t be sleeping apart.” It

Gwendolyn’s clothes and personal

subtle pleasure flickered in