Penelope's figure appeared behind him. She was holding onto the wall, her thighs trembling. The unsympathetic doctor had asked her to climb down from the bed and leave on her own.

Warren didn't have time to look at his son. He quickly reached out to support Penelope and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Penelope shook her head. "I'm okay."

The nurse said, "I will bathe the child first."

Seeing the nurse leaving with their baby, Penelope pushed Warren quickly. "Catch up with her just in case she mixes up our baby."

"Don't worry. It won't happen." Warren hugged her and gently combed her hair soaked in sweat.

"I watched a...