Falling for My Contractual Wife

Grace's gaze fixed on Daisy's face, capturing every nuance of her expressions.

"What's wrong? Don't you realize? Am I not your daughter? How could you have given birth to me without knowing my blood type?" Grace asked.

Daisy's face betrayed a flicker of nervousness as she swallowed hard. "What are you talking about? What's the point of being aggressive? At that time, I didn't even give birth in the hospital, and I didn't undergo any labor tests. How would I know your blood type?"

Grace pursed her lips, and she was sure that Daisy was lying.

Since Daisy deliberately hid it, even though she exposed Daisy's lie, she knew Daisy wouldn't reveal the truth willingly.

Observing Grace's unusual demeanor, Carson interjected suspiciously, "Grace, what's wrong?"

Grace shook her head. "Nothing. Carson, why don't you take Austin back to bed first?"

"Okay. You should come back soon too. I won't be able to handle her if she gets fussy at night."

"Sure."

Carson then carried Austin out, leaving Daisy and Grace alone in the hospital room.

still in a

You stay here and watch over your dad." After saying

Grace's eyes darkened. "Wait!"

of Daisy's hair, yanking

clutching her head and turning to face Grace. "What was that for,

behind her back and said calmly, "I was just trying to get your attention. Sorry

glare of irritation.

more. Just make sure to come back at midnight to relieve me. And no sneaking off to play cards,

leaving Daisy bristling with indignation

rolled her eyes

not know what's the most important

hope you follow through on what you've

grunted and then left the

examined the two hairs within it. She approached the nurse and requested a Ziploc bag, carefully placing the hairs inside and

at Frederick. As she reached out to pull out his hair, her movement

but compared to Daisy, he had shown kindness to

Frederick might tell her

at the hospital,