And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 279

Derrick was the epitome of composure as he guided his wife out of the hospital room, his arm securely around her shoulders

“Dr. Quigley, I must apologize for my wife’s behavior yesterday. We hope you won’t make any hasty decisions about resigning. Derrick said with a vencer of sincerity

“It was a heat–of–the moment thing, I’m sorry” Magnolia, ever the deling mother, had the sense to recognize the weight of her actions. She might not be fond of Gwendolyn, but she knew better than to push her too for

For now, their focus was to convince her to persist in treating Claude.

If they really needed to push for her to divorce Howard, they had other means. If necessary, the Hamiltons were prepared to go all in for their daughter’s happiness.

Gwendolyn faced them firmly, 1 will resign. It’s not out of spite or impulse.”

“What will it take for you not to resign? Magnolia asked desperately

“Mrs. Hamilton, you told me to go back to where I belong yesterday, and today you’re begging me not to resign. Is this how you wealthy folks flip–flop?” Gwendolyn retorted.

“I take back what I said yesterday and I apologize.” Magnolia was filled with regret, wishing she had been more strategic rather than confrontational with Gwendolyn

Gwendolyn stared back calmly, “Can one undo having eaten dinner from last night?”

couldn’t maintain her dignified front any longer. “What

to resign, Gwendolyn

was kicking herself for not realizing sooner how stubborn Gwendolyn could

he was

and was secretly grateful for Magnolia’s blunder

life we’re dealing with! If he makes a recovery, your

shook her head, “As long as he’s in the hospital, he won’t

medicine are advancing, and there’s more research internationally on comatose patients now. Whoever decided to have him recover at home made a very unwise choice. Had he been

can match the resources

the limitations of the times, or

medicine should complement

skills were not infallible, and she was grateful for the

eyes narrowed at her

one–month notice period. After that, you’re free to do

was kind, but she had her edges.

a mistake? if we had sent my brother to the hospital sooner, could it have

was my