CHAPTER 1161 "THAT'S FINE. HOW IS MY DAUGHTER-IN-LAW NOW?" CATHY ASKED.

"She's fine. She shows remarkable endurance and persistence, but she has just given birth to a baby, so she is naturally weak."

In the operating room, Sherman had passed out. Sweat covered her forehead and wet her hair.

However, Kingsley wasn't much better than her. His white shirt, which was wet with sweat, clung to his large, strong body. And he breathed hard. He gently wiped the sweat off her forehead with his fingers, kissed her forehead and said, "Honey, you had a hard time..."

Kingsley had sweated a lot while Sherman was giving birth to the baby. Judging from the sweat, the uninformed people would think he had given birth to a baby too. holds text © rights.

He cut the baby's umbilical cord himself. A t that moment he felt an indescribable thrill of joy and a strange sense of blood relationship.

The baby belonged to him and belonged to him and her. The baby was so little, but he could cry. He was so cute that Kingsley just wanted to put the world in front of him.

The Wright family had a great-grandson. It was a big deal in Lanechett. All the media scrambled to report it.

Kingsley and Sherman got married that day and had a baby that night, which was a double blessing for the Wright family. In addition, Tonell believed in Jesus. He believed that Jesus could ennoble him.

As the great-grandson of the Wright family, the baby could get a lot of love and pampering, which was for sure.

Sherman was looking at the baby. The baby was so little and had fine fluffy hair. H e was sleeping. She was pleasantly surprised that the baby was born with hair.

Kingsley stood by the pram and stared at the baby, with a smile on his handsome face.

"Why are you standing and giggling all the time?" She sat up and asked.

"It's an amazing feeling. I can't describe it i n words," He turned and walked back to her bed. Then he took her hands in his palms and kissed them.

"I think so. Have you picked a name for the baby yet?"

After a pause, Kingsley said, "I want to pick a name with a special meaning, which can combine your last name with mine."

After having thought about it carefully, Sherman shook her head and said, "No, both of our last names don't sound good. It’s even worse if you put them together.”

"Or do you have any idea?"

Tilting her head, she thought for a long time and said, "How about Cody Wright?"

"Cody, Cody..." His mouth moved slightly. H e repeated it several times softly, "It’s a nice name. Well, his name will be Cody Wright."

"Cody, Cody, Cody Wright. It’s so good," Sherman said satisfactorily.

Kingsley had been in the hospital these past few days. He didn’t go back to the Wright family's villa or the company. He had been in the hospital with her.

Cathy asked a caregiver to take care of Sherman and the baby, and she asked Kingsley to go to the company. But he refused and insisted on staying in the hospital. Cathy could do nothing with him.

Sherman tried to persuade him to go to the company, but he refused uncompromisingly.

The baby didn't drink formula, nor did he drink enriched milk. She had plenty of breast milk.

"It's my baby she had carried and had given birth to. In the operating room, she was in so much pain, and her forehead was covered with sweat. She suffered that kind of pain for me, so I can't leave her alone in the hospital..." Kingsley's eyes were deep and dark when he said it, as if it was about t

o drown everything. He thought he would never forget the scene in the operating room.