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.

carried that clean baby

corridor was

baby, but

the delivery room with the mother. She’s still too weak. Why don’t we

“Yes, yes. The father will

Cordelia into the VIP ward while

outside the ward. Joy

Janine was smiling. “Carry your

and

away for a bath. He was all clean now, wearing his tiny clothes, wrapped in a tiny blanket. Cordelia

mood to take

he walked to the

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

the only one whose heart was pounding. Everyone else was so nervous that they dared not breathe

Zephyr was scared that he would hurt him if

“Please relax, Mr. Hamerton!”

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

he should say

now!” He smiled. “This is my son. He’s

looked at the baby, and

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