And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 41

“How about it?”

Lounging comfortably against a plush leather seat, Howard appeared relaxed, his eyes shimmering like a moonlit spring in the depths of the mountains.

Gwendolyn considered her words carefully. “Mr. Chadwick, I think you knew that painting was a fake all along.”

It was just an intuition.

“And what makes you say that? I’m hardly an antiquities expert.”

Gwendolyn frowned, laying out her suspicions: “You gave up too easily at the start, and your seemed unfazed by Bainbridge’s taunts. But most importantly…”

“What?”

“The Mr. Chadwick I know wouldn’t spend thirty–five million on a painting. That kind of money. for you, would be better spent on something meaningful.” Like starting a foundation, or making a donation.

He didn’t have pretentious tastes, nor was he after fame and fortune. Instead, he was down–to–earth and principled, truly the mark of a gentleman.

Howard leaned in unexpectedly, staring into her eyes.

“My master Gwen is so clever. But…” His eyes gleamed like a spring under the moonlight as he chuckled, “We’ve still got to buy what we need to buy.”

and red velvet box into her hands. “For you, consider it a reward.”

young woman he’d met fleetingly could see through

a set of golden needles shining with

she had expected.

eyeing Waldo’s gold needles

go. Seeing her adorable indecision, Howard said, “We’ll deduct it from

eyes curved with joy as she accepted the

amusement. His

Chadwick, you’re awesome!”

his heart. His smile grew

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have to be good

“No problem.”

her head low, tenderly touching each golden needle, unable to contain her delight.

up to the house.

light. Normally, Marina would have

How strange!

sure you recognize the person before you go in.” Howard

had suffered a setback

they were capable