Chapter 230

The staff at the medical center said carefully, "Mr. Fitzgerald, I strongly

recommend that you visit a hospital for a more thorough examination."

Simon's grip on his phone tightened, and with a heavy thud, he sank back into his swivel chair.

Low sperm motility?

The test results revealed that his chances of fathering a child were incredibly low.

He had been so absorbed in his schemes against Janice in the business world that he had completely neglected his health. The medical center had called multiple times, but he had ignored every one of them.

"Simon, what's wrong?" Elsie asked.

Simon snapped and pointed toward the door. "Simon? Are you illiterate? You address me as Mr. Fitzgerald in this company!"

With a scowl, Elsie shot back, "And just who do you think you're yelling at? Having

a bad day doesn't give you the right to take it out on me! Do I look like I owe you anything?"

No woman had ever dared to speak to him like that. Simon's expression darkened.

he still needed Elsie and Arthur's backing. He clenched his fists, swallowing his

in the mood

but they weren't even in financial trouble-Simon was just dealing with a

Elsie couldn't tolerate it.

now. For now, she would just have to endure

accept the possibility that he might be infertile. Unable to wait until morning, he rushed to

examined the results carefully, adjusting his glasses. "Have you had any previous

"No."

woman ever become

"No."

"According to these results, your sperm seems to have suffered

sperm had been destroyed all at

caused a sudden and

have this kind of immediate

it wasn't something that could be found

"Medication?"

to race. "I've only been taking sleeping pills, nothing else. Could it be from stress, overworking,

Stress?

a testament to his recent lavish meals with Elsie at fancy hotels. His complexion was healthy, with no dark circles in sight. The

Everything was normal.

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