And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 47

“What the heck are those pills you sent over? It nearly got Howard killed.” Jeannie’s voice was sharp and piercing. “Last night, my folks nearly tore him a new one.”

“It’s a good thing. Girls just don’t get it.” Nathan argued back with conviction.

“What good thing? Don’t think I don’t know.” Jeannie retorted, holding a can of warm soup in her disdainful grip.

“I can’t explain it to you.” Nathan huffed.

Inside the room.

Gwendolyn removed all the acupuncture needles from Howard’s body and dressed him neatly.

“Nathan knows about your medical skills, and you don’t have to hide it in front of him. But my family doesn’t have clue.” Howard whispered.

“Okay.” Gwendolyn simply responded, “I’ll get the door.”

No sooner had she spoken than the door burst open. Jeannie and Nathan squeezed their way

1. in.

“Gwendolyn. Here to see you again. Mom made this soup herself, and it’s to build you guys up.” She boasted, holding up the thermos.

“Howard, you’re holding a grudge over some silly little pills. Was that really necessary?”

Jeannie and Nathan get together, they gossip like

said, rubbing his

“Sure thing.”

stick around these stinky men. Their mindset’s

a pointed look.

hide his irritation, “I’m not stooping

“Hmph.”

Jeannie,” Gwendolyn

women left quickly, and the room finally quieted

hold a grudge.” Nathan flopped down beside him on the bed, “What’s with the disheveled look in broad daylight? You

Howard slowly smoothed

Chapter 47

Corp’s project manager, Larkin, invited him to dinner tonight. Larkin wants to know

their liquor, and drink Bainbridge under

nonchalant tone, “Do you want me to get

stomach bleed will do. Then bait him with a big promise, lure him into signing a ‘betting agreement.“”

Nathan grinned, “Gotcha.”

Howard was dark.

all the shares

at him and instructed, “The discreet kind, those who can

you need

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