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

unexplainable sense of discomfort lingered between Daisy and Grace. Awkwardly, Daisy stood up. "I'll leave first. You stay here and watch over your dad." After saying that, Daisy made her way to the

Grace's eyes darkened. "Wait!"

handful of Daisy's

head and turning to face Grace. "What was that for, you little

said calmly, "I was just trying

her a glare of irritation. "What else

make sure to come back at midnight to relieve me. And no sneaking off to play cards, or I'll

tone was firm, leaving Daisy bristling with indignation at her authoritative

rolled her eyes at

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then left the

examined the two hairs within it. She approached the nurse and requested

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was one in the morning at the hospital,