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.

and brandishing a designer purse, Gemma’s face was a tapestry of complexities.

appointment with Aiken

had arrived early, even bribed a scalper, to

to attend this

her the

I’m your mother,” Gemma’s face fell, “At the auction, you embarrassed Vivien enough, didn’t you? If Howard had

“So, Howard deserved to be swindled out of

your mother. Do I really need to wait in line to see a doctor? If it weren’t for the toll

call security,” Gwendolyn

love you? Without me, would

of her foot, she stormed out of the

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

Gemma’s turn. She scoffed upon seeing

not of the age to bear children easily. Trying

gently urged her to abandon the

was adamant, “I must