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.

in a

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

Grace's eyes darkened. "Wait!"

seized a handful of Daisy's hair, yanking out two

head and turning to face Grace.

hands behind her back and said calmly, "I was just trying to

a glare of

make sure to come back at midnight to relieve me. And no sneaking off

bristling with indignation at her

her eyes

playing cards, but would I not know what's the most important now? Your dad

hope you follow through

then left the

within it. She approached the nurse and requested a Ziploc bag, carefully placing the

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

caregiver, but compared

pondered that Frederick might tell

morning at the hospital, and Daisy had yet