Chapter 11. Whenever I Call You, You Should Come to Find Me

The old house was drenched in sunshine, as was the black Maybach.

The house was beautifully built in an old, traditional style, capturing the imagination of anyone who passed by. There was a sign on the door, however, which read: ‘Infertility Expert: Here to Help!’. The sign somehow made the house seem not so pleasant.

When Brian shot a glance at the sign, his eyebrows knitted into a frown.

He had been waiting there the whole morning.

With a slim, custom suit and slender body, Brian looked incredible, just like the luxury car beside him.

Unfortunately, given that he was waiting outside an infertility clinic, most passers-by felt sorry for Brian, rather than the usual admiration he was accustomed to receiving. He even heard a few old women whispering to each other:

“What a pity! Such a handsome boy. He looks so young, but…”

“God bless. Hope he can be treated well by Doctor Anderson.”

“Yes. I hope so.”

Brian maintained a