And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 91

You… Gwendolyn’s face flushed, and her heart seared with pain and rage!

Howard gripped her hand tightly, lifting his gaze to meet Bainbridge’s. “Well, I’ll wait to see the so–called double celebration.”

Though disheveled and humiliated, he maintained an air of icy solitude.

Bainbridge scoffed, “Still acting all big and important? Let’s see if you can even make a dent!”

It really should be a day for celebration!

Gwendolyn bit her lip hard, pushing Howard’s wheelchair towards the exit.

Bainbridge stuck out a foot, deliberately blocking the wheelchair’s path.

The chair toppled over. Howard hit the ground, his insides churning as if he were about to vomit blood.

“Mr. Chadwick!” Gwendolyn rushed to his aid.

own feet.

Looking down from his height of arrogance, Bainbridge cackled maliciously, “Ha! What can a damned cripple like you do against me? You can’t even stand on your You’re not hoping that Waldo can fix your legs, right?”

with spite. “Waldo is my man, not some apprentice of

You’re the one

fury. “He’ll live a long, long life! Much longer than

would be safe and sound for a lifetime.

You and your lot are nothing

his parents walked together, loudly discussing what to feast on to celebrate.

in their side, Howard, was thoroughly eradicated from this

helped Howard back into his

a heavy silence, she pushed the wheelchair out,

get hurt?” His voice was weak, yet there

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her head. Then she remembered he couldn’t see her and said, “No, it didn’t, not a bit. He’s just

I thought you were all sweet and polite. Why’d you have to go and swear at Bainbridge?” Even at that moment, Howard

I couldn’t think of any other

felt so foolish!

time, we’ll learn some choice words together,” he soothed.

she couldn’t hold

shocked to see them return in

hurriedly drove the car, taking them back

shouted, “Mr. Mrs.