And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 69

*Can we maybe skip this part?” Howard couldn’t stand to see her so troubled and spoke up.

The photographer’s expression was resolute as he shook his head. “It would compromise the integrity of my work. A wedding photo shoot is a complete series! Plus, your folks signed off on the shoot agreement in advance. I call the shots during the session!”

How could he possibly let go of such a perfect shot?

Roselind nodded. “Howard, I booked this photographer especially because he’s a true pro! His work has won awards internationally, you know.”

But boy, did he have quirks!

While most places treated their clients like royalty, he acted like a diva, expecting everyone to dance to his

tune.

That was the confidence of a top–notch photographer.

Gwendolyn tugged at the sleeve of his suit. “Mr. Chadwick…”

She was so embarrassed. The thought of a passionate kiss before their elders made her face red.

“Clearing the room isn’t too much to ask, right?” His voice was like the chill of an early spring frost, the icy sheen on a tranquil lake.

been

a smile, Roselind said, “Jeannie,

“Mom!”

“Let’s go.”

pulled her daughter, and with the other, her husband, as they exited. The photographer gestured for everyone else to leave, leaving only a young

suddenly became a lot

Howard commanded softly, “They’re

to meet his, her posture rigid, her limbs tense.

she

gaze was intense, remembering the

just a temporary measure,” he added. “We’ll get it done and make Nicolette happy, too.

bit her lip and

at Howard. Only he knew the devilish

do anything

the room for you!” the photographer clapped his hands.

camera, focusing on

her cheek, admiring her exquisite features, her lips plump and full of

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leaned in, and his lips gently