"What kind of product design..." Leanne's ears suddenly felt hot.

"Shameless!" Mary delivered a hefty slap to his arm, her eyes sharp. "Waiting for nine months, there is no progress in their conception, you little swindler!"

Whether it was Curtis' audacity or the mention of her great-granddaughter, whose progress was at zero percent, that triggered her, Mary seemed to perk up a bit.

"Drive Anne back to work. Call Maddox in. I need to speak with him."

Maddox and Phillip had both rushed back, and Mary summoned Maddox inside.

As Leanne closed the door behind her, she saw Mary sigh deeply and silently.

her imagination, but she felt that the once

found herself engulfed once

through the corridors bustling with patients and their families, someone passed by carrying a bag of oranges, likely a visitor

the bag, scattering across the floor,

down to pick them up and handed them back

reached out to take them, and Leanne inadvertently slid her gaze over

an adult male, smooth and clean, with not a single rough callus, indicating

was a small mole at the base of

Leanne looked up.

adult man's hand, smooth and unblemished, without a single hard callus. It hinted at a cushy, privileged life, much like what Curtis

and continued walking. A few

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