And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 65

Can the reborn really cling to old flame?” With a slight tilt of his chin, Howard shot back the question with a touch of recklessness.

Caught off guard, Sanford replied, “Your wish is granted.” He supposed he owed it to the fact that Gwendolyn had taken such good care of Eve.

“Well, I won’t keep you then.” Howard left as soon as he achieved his goal.

Watching him go, Sanford dialed an overseas number, “If you’ve made your bed, you better lie in it. Howard’s life is over.”

Howard was resigned to a life of modest comfort and disability, his legs would never carry him back to the heights of power.

As for Waldo, it was probably a trap set by Bainbridge. Howard was desperate, without a choice.

Sanford hung up the phone, his thoughts drifting back to Gwendolyn with an uneasiness he couldn’t shake.

Unbeknownst to her, Gwendolyn was on somebody’s mind. She was busy attending to an acquainted patient.

“Name?” Her face was stern as she asked.

with gold and brandishing a designer purse,

with Aiken Yates

arrived early, even bribed a scalper, to secure the

got a gala to attend this afternoon,” Gemma demanded as if it was her due.

please.” Gwendolyn didn’t give her

“At the auction, you embarrassed Vivien enough, didn’t you? If Howard had won ‘Serene

“So, Howard deserved to be swindled out of thirty million,

see a doctor? If it weren’t for the toll birthing you took on

or I’ll call security,” Gwendolyn

“With that temper and your background, no one will love you?

stomp of her foot, she

into her seat, registering patients. Gemma’s appearance cast a shadow over her spirits.

scoffed upon seeing Gwendolyn. Alken began his diagnosis,

you’re not of the age to bear children easily. Trying to conceive at this stage

her to abandon

adamant, “I must have a child.”