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

Priscilla’s lips twitched

of treating Priscilla, right?” Helen greeted warmly, eagerly

strength. Her grip was so tight that it caused

pressure, however. It resembled more of a piercing sensation

in the palm of

rectangular object and was somewhat

on top of Lysander’s, patting the back of her hand gently.

began to

in her expression, pulling her hand back with force. “Feel free to ask anything you want to know as long as it’s something we can disclose. We’ll tell the expectant

lately, but I can’t decide on

that, Lynn immediately understood and swiftly gave Lysander

Pink

department for so many years, naturally,

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

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