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

corners of Priscilla’s lips twitched

you’re the doctor in charge of treating

held a surprising strength. Her grip was so tight that

pressure, however. It resembled more of a piercing sensation from

something hidden in the palm of her

was a rectangular object and

pull her hand away, but Helen gave her a mischievous smile. She placed her other hand on top of Lysander’s, patting the back of

to

force. “Feel free to ask anything you want to know as long as it’s something we can disclose. We’ll

I can’t decide on the color of the

hearing that, Lynn immediately understood and swiftly gave Lysander a knowing

Pink Or

in the obstetrics and gynecology department for so many years,

But it would be best if it’s pure cotton. It’s breathable and

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