Gifford's reaction amused the doctor.

"You take the baby first. The mother has to wait for a moment before she can come out."

“Why does she have to wait? What's up?" Gifford's heart skipped a beat.

"She is fine..."

“Since she is fine, why does she have to wait?"

The doctor didn't know whether to Laugh or cry. Yet he explained to the anxious man, "We have to deal with her first..."

"Deal with her? How?"

"Such as the umbilical cord and placenta! Sir, don't you want to have a look at your daughter?"

Luckily, Wesley and Blair got into the hospital in time to watch the scene from afar. Immediately, Blair hurried to rescue the doctor from

Gifford as she held her granddaughter in her arms.

"Gifford, what are you doing?"

Gifford, who had always been a tough man, turned to his mother with tears in his eyes.

“Mom, Chantel hasn't come out yet. She was crying hysterically when she got in there!" He had never seen his wife crying so miserably before.

Blair patiently explained, "It's okay. Women are always like this when they give birth. But look at your baby. She's already here. Chantel will be here soon as well. Don't worry."

Despite his mother's words, he was still anxious. How could he not be?

He only had one wife. If anything happened to Chantel, where would he find another woman who was as obedient and lovely as her?

Once he noticed the doctor was about to leave, he grabbed him and shouted angrily, "Doctor, don't go. Why hasn't my wife come out yet?

Tell me!"

The people around him were all speechless.

Wesley covered his face with one hand and took his granddaughter from

Blair's arms with the other.

"Don't tell anybody he's my kid anymore.

Gifford's too stupid to be one of mine," he said in a quiet voice.

When his wife gave birth to their children back then, he didn't act like Gifford at all.

Gifford was a military commander with thousands of soldiers under him.