She didn't need to look. No one knew the outcome better than her.
She had purposely tossed out that gynecological report. She never thought in a million years that the darn thing would have page numbers.
Suddenly, she felt a tap on her shoulder. Patricia looked up to see Ellinor grinning like a Cheshire cat.
Ellinor said as she chuckled, "Ms. Howard, you are one lucky gal. You drank a huge cup of pomegranate juice with saffron, and your fertility is still in top shape!"
Patricia fell silent.
Ellinor must have felt like she was on top of the world, right? Did she think that she won?
No, the game isn't over yet!
She could still turn the tables. There was no way she was losing to Ellinor.
Quickly gathering her thoughts, Patricia started to cry again.
This time, she wasn't begging for forgiveness. She lowered her head, crying like a kid caught red-handed, letting her tears fall to the ground.
"I was wrong...I was so wrong...
I didn't want everyone to see my gynecological report and know that my infertility was cured...
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