The Million-Dollar Heart novel Chapter 1150

"How's it going, Doc?" Leopold was the first to rush over and ask the doctor about the situation, his eagerness causing the doctor to chuckle.

"Mother and child are both safe and sound," the doctor announced, just as a nurse was about to hand the baby over for Leopold to see.

Before the nurse could pass the baby, Leopold zoomed past her, "The baby, he..."

Leopold had no eyes for the baby at that moment; his focus shifted entirely when he saw Griffin being wheeled out.

Griffin, having just given birth, was somewhat conscious and started mouthing words the moment she saw Leopold approaching.

Leopold leaned in to listen, "Does the baby... look ugly?"

At her words, Leopold frowned, just about to go and see what was the matter when Griffin fainted.

His concern for the baby was completely overshadowed by his worry for Griffin. Grabbing the doctor, he asked anxiously, "Doc, my wife just fainted. Is she alright? It's nothing serious, right?"

The doctor, still smiling, patted Leopold's hand reassuringly, "Just relax. She's simply exhausted and asleep. She'll wake up once she's regained her strength. No need to worry."

Godfrey, watching Leopold's concern for Griffin with satisfaction, thought to himself, "Looks like my great-grandson's getting the cold shoulder, huh?"

The nurse, holding the baby and standing aside, felt a bit disheveled by the family's apparent lack of concern for the newborn. It was touching to see so much care for the mother, but what about the baby?

It had been ten minutes since she first held the baby, and yet, no one seemed to care...

It wasn't until Griffin was wheeled into her room that Leopold remembered, "Wait, wasn't there a baby?"

He glanced around, saw the baby sleeping in a nearby crib, but didn't go over. Instead, he stayed by Griffin's side, watching her.

Griffin looked pale after the delivery. Leopold took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat from her face.

"My beautiful wife, you'd be furious to see yourself like this when you wake up. You've worked so hard, sweetheart."

As Vivienne entered, she was immediately greeted by Leopold's murmuring, which took her by surprise.

It seemed the once unreliable junior brother had grown up, now taking on the roles of a husband and father with more responsibility.

Noticing her presence, Leopold looked up, "Vivienne, you haven’t gone back yet?"

It was already past ten, and they were still there, waiting. Leopold couldn't help but feel touched.

"The kids went back to sleep. I just wanted to make sure Griffin was alright before heading home," Vivienne said, checking Griffin's pulse.

"Eat something nourishing for blood and energy. Let her rest well these coming days. It’s easy for her emotions to be sensitive after giving birth. Just be patient with her and show her she’s still loved," Vivienne advised Leopold.

Griffin might seem tough, but postpartum depression isn't a joke. Even though Vivienne knew the Martinez family wouldn't let Leopold off easily, she still felt the need to remind him.

"Don't worry, Vivienne, I won't let her be unhappy," Leopold promised.

Soon after, Griffin woke up, still a bit dazed as she stared at the ceiling. It took a moment for the pain in her abdomen to remind her — she'd just had a baby!

"Where's the baby?" she asked.

Hearing Griffin, Leopold looked up, "Awake? Feeling any discomfort? Hungry? Want something to eat?"

Griffin was warmed by Leopold's concern but was more focused on the baby, "You haven’t answered me. Is the baby ugly?"

Leopold was at a loss for words.