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, Gemma’s face was a tapestry

Getting an appointment with Aiken Yates was a feat,

a scalper, to secure the 23rd

now. I’ve got a gala to attend

didn’t give her the time

you? I’m your mother,” Gemma’s face fell, “At the auction, you embarrassed Vivien

anger in her voice, “So, Howard deserved to be swindled

wait in line to see a doctor? If it weren’t for the toll birthing you took on my body, I

call security,” Gwendolyn said, unyielding,

love you? Without me, would you ever have the chance

stomp of her foot, she

back into her seat, registering patients. Gemma’s appearance cast

evening approached, it was finally Gemma’s turn. She scoffed upon seeing Gwendolyn. Alken began his diagnosis, with Gwendolyn

not of the age to bear children easily. Trying

to abandon

was adamant, “I must have