And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 87

Howard was the epitome of a man who, despite his aloof and unattainable demeanor, could speak with an undercurrent of sensuality that sent a flush to Gwendolyn’s cheeks.

She tried to feign indifference, her pretty face set in defiance. “Not true.”

“What about… trying mouth–to–mouth again? You can teach me this time,” he suggested, locking his gaze with hers.

“No way.” Gwendolyn shook her head.

Howard watched her in silence, his gaze making her feel uneasy.

“Mr. Chadwick, I’m going to freshen up and rest. Go to bed early,” she said, nearly fleeing the scene. But as she hopped down from the washbasin, Howard gripped her firmly.

She tumbled straight into his arms.

“It’s so unfair,” he said with amusement, his stern face inching closer. “You satisfy your cravings and don’t care about my feelings.”

“That’s not true.” Gwendolyn denied.

“Then I won’t hold back.” Without another word, he captured her swollen lips in a kiss that was all–consuming, leisurely, as if he had all the time in the world to unravel her.

Gwendolyn’s mind felt sluggish, intoxicated by the faint scent of his cologne and the subtle aroma of the whiskey on his breath.

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gently biting her lip. “Will my Dr. Gwen seek revenge? Will my drink tomorrow be

Gwendolyn assured

Howard released her, and Gwendolyn’s legs nearly gave out

to the floor.

she said lightly as

chuckle, cursing under his

were like strangers. As partners

from innocent.

of them dared to break the ambiguous

prepared breakfast early the next day and called out as

adjusted the scarf wrapped around her neck.

before. It was as if he was retaliating for the foolish thing

up

bit chilly.” Replying, Gwendolyn

hadn’t come down. She started on her portion without

better, Marina teased, “Yrah, it must be quite the chill.”

summer, with temperatures that could have you wearing fur

noticed the pile of parcels in the living

from Mr. Chadwick’s classmates and friends. Our second branch may have fallen from grace, but we’re still part of the Chadwick family,” Marina explained while sorting

aside those from unfamiliar

friends awaited Howard’s

Gwendolyn offered, quickly finishing her meal to assist