The Baby Scandal
On Christmas, I canceled a delivery appointment for the daughter of New Hork’s richest man.
Instead, I flew overnight to deliver the baby of my brother, the Mafia boss, and his fiancée.
The moment I stepped into the delivery room, she was already writhing in pain. Yet she suddenly grabbed my hand and demanded to know if I was a virgin.
Seeing that she was already three centimeters dilated, I assumed the pain had muddled her mind. So I casually replied that I hadn’t been one for a long time.
That was when she completely lost it, kicking me hard in the stomach as she screamed, “Get out! A shameless woman like you isn’t worthy of touching my son?!
“Switch to a virgin doctor right now! Don’t pass your filth onto my child! Disgusting!
“And take away all those imported supplements you brought! Even dogs wouldn’t eat them!”
I stared at her as she rolled around on the bed and fell into deep thought.
I genuinely couldn’t understand how a woman who got pregnant before marriage and was still living off my brother got the confidence to look down on someone else for not being a virgin?
Calmly, I removed my gloves and called my brother right in front of her.
“Your fiancée says I’m dirty, so I won’t be delivering this baby. Let her give birth on her own.
“Oh, and I’ve canceled the top-tier delivery suite I reserved for you, too. After all, I wouldn’t want them to offend her eyes.”