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?”

is my man, not some apprentice of Enoch. You, my dear, won’t

of it! You’re the one with one foot in the grave!”

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

would be safe

You and your lot are nothing more than specks in my world!” After venting his spleen, Bainbridge strutted away.

and his parents walked together, loudly discussing

thorn in their side, Howard,

Howard back

pushed the wheelchair out, tears

my Dr, Gwen get hurt?” His voice was weak, yet there was a trace

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

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

I couldn’t think of any

so

choice words

voice choked up, and she couldn’t hold back her sobs

shocked to see them return

the car, taking them back to the small

“Mr.