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.

Don’t do this!” Jeannie wailed. She had been all set to

smile, Roselind said, “Jeannie,

“Mom!”

“Let’s go.”

the other, her husband, as they exited. The

became

Howard

lifted her gaze to meet his, her posture rigid, her limbs

she

you can.” Howard’s gaze was intense, remembering the passion of

added. “We’ll get it done and make Nicolette happy, too. Afterward, the photographer

lip and nodded slightly.

were clear and trusting as she looked at Howard. Only he knew the devilish thoughts

could force him to do

his hands.

his camera, focusing

fingers gently grazed her cheek, admiring her exquisite features, her lips plump

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in, and his lips gently met