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

of Priscilla’s lips twitched

the doctor in charge of treating Priscilla, right?” Helen greeted warmly, eagerly

it held a surprising strength. Her grip was

to pressure, however. It resembled more of a piercing sensation from a sharp object on the palm, resulting in intense

had something hidden in

was a rectangular object and was somewhat

Helen gave her a mischievous smile. She placed her other hand on top

to

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 mother and

I’ve been setting up a nursery at home lately, but I can’t decide on the color of the bedding. Doctor, what do you think? Should I

and swiftly gave

Pink

in the obstetrics and gynecology department for so many years,

doesn’t really matter. But it would be best if it’s pure cotton. It’s breathable and better

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