Chapter 122 Pink Or Blue

Lysander furrowed her brows.

She had thought that Harry would stir up some trouble first. Unexpectedly, the first to cause a scene was her mother, Helen Brooks.

As soon as Lysander led Lynn into the ward, they could hear the voice of a middle–aged woman even through. the closed window.

“If all else fails, why not offer the doctor a little gift? What problem can’t that solve? You are just too young and inexperienced in the ways of the world. In this day and age, who would help you without a little. incentive?”

A gift?

Lysander looked to Lynn for answers, but Lynn, utterly bewildered, could only shake her head in response.

Lysander cleared her throat subtly, then gently pushed open the door to the ward.

and hugging her blanket. She looked like a broken puppet, devoid of spirit. Only when she saw her come in did a faint glimmer of life return

feel any

corners of Priscilla’s lips twitched

in charge of treating Priscilla, right?” Helen greeted

a surprising strength. Her

wasn’t merely due to pressure, however. It resembled more of a piercing sensation from a sharp object on the

had something hidden in the palm of her

a rectangular object and was

wanted to pull her hand away, but Helen gave her a mischievous smile. She placed her other hand on top of Lysander’s, patting the back of her hand gently. “Doctor, there are some

began to

you want

I can’t decide

understood and swiftly gave Lysander

122 Pink

department for so many years, naturally, Lysander understood

The color doesn’t really matter. But it would be best

then she chuckled knowingly. “As expected of Central Hospital, the doctors here

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255