The smile that was uglier than a cry made Cordelia laugh.

“Why do you look like that!?”

“Because…” Zephyr said softly. “I’m hurting because you’re hurting.”

She smiled and said. “You fool.”

He caressed her sweaty hair and gave a light peck on her forehead.

The seniors were worried outside the delivery room.

Rowan would lean on the door every now and then to check—though there was no gap at all.

Xyla was anxious. She had experienced the pain of childbirth. She was in pain that her daughter was going through the same thing.

She prayed to herself that she was willing to give everything she had in return for Cordelia and the baby’s lives.

Janine was anxious too. Apart from the people here, there was an ongoing video call—Henry, Kate, and Zennie were waiting worriedly too.

At that moment, a loud cry came. Everyone jumped up as if they were electrocuted and surrounded the delivery room.

the nurse carried that clean baby out to tell them the

corridor was

carry the baby, but nobody really

father is still in the delivery room with the mother. She’s still too weak. Why don’t

agreed. “Yes, yes. The father will carry him

the doctors brought Cordelia into

outside the ward. Joy

Janine was smiling.

back, and

for a bath. He was all clean now, wearing his tiny

finally had the mood to take a good look at

if he was in a ceremony, he looked strict as he walked to the nurse step by step with his arms up. He was

but laugh as she instructed him. “Lower your arms, Mr. Hamerton… That’s right, don’t be

the only one whose heart was pounding. Everyone

that he would hurt him if he held him wrong. His body remained stiff

“Please relax, Mr. Hamerton!”

drenched in sweat. He was relaxed, but why did he become so nervous

should say

I have a son now!” He smiled. “This is my son.

his head, looked at the baby, and suddenly

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