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.

Upon entering, she saw Priscilla who was pale 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 to her eyes. “Lysander.”

you feel any

lips twitched slightly. “A

in charge of treating Priscilla,

a surprising strength. Her grip was so

to pressure, however. It resembled more of a

in the palm

object

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,

began to

force. “Feel free to ask anything you want to know as long

of course. I’ve been setting up a nursery at home lately, but I can’t decide on the color

Lynn immediately understood and swiftly gave Lysander a

122 Pink

department for so many years, naturally, Lysander understood

But it would be best if it’s pure cotton. It’s breathable and better for the child’s

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

her pocket and rubbed it against the palm of her hand

thickness made its edges all

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