With a dark expression, Eugene moved closer and gently placed the back of his hand on Lydia's forehead to check her temperature.

The heat radiating from her skin only deepened his frown. He pulled his hand back, preparing to call the family doctor, but before he could move, Lydia's hand gripped his.

He froze, looking down at her pale face, surprised that she was holding onto him so tightly. Mrs. Lucy and his assistant were both watching, adding an awkward tension to the room.

Eugene's lips began to curve slightly in response, but the name Lydia mumbled next immediately wiped away any hint of a smile.

"Quincy..."

Eugene quickly withdrew his hand, his face hardening.

"Mr. Ford, I'll go call Dr. Neil now," the assistant said hurriedly, eager to break the silence. Mrs. Lucy, sensing the tension, also found an excuse to leave the room.

doctor arrived. He checked Lydia's temperature and proceeded through the usual steps which included taking vitals and writing a prescription. But when he began prescribing medication, Eugene

was already imagining her reaction once she woke up and realized what had happened. He

the doctor asked, clearly

him a cold glance. "It's not mine.

not to pry further. Eugene wasn't the type to

improve slightly. Her tense expression softened, and after an exhausting morning, everyone in the room felt a brief

pulled Eugene aside. "You mentioned earlier that the child isn't yours, but you clearly

for years, Eugene still shot the

the doctor muttered, rubbing his neck. "So, what's your

can keep her with me, it doesn't

cold, ruthless edge in his tone left the doctor

he muttered, shaking his head. "Same

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