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?”

hissed as he squatted down, face twisted with spite. “Waldo is my man, not some apprentice of Enoch. You,

full of it! You’re the one with one foot in the

a

he would be safe and sound for a

cross me, country girl? You and your lot are nothing more than specks

his parents walked together, loudly discussing

in their side, Howard, was thoroughly eradicated from this

Howard back into his wheelchair.

the wheelchair out, tears streaming

get hurt?” His voice was weak,

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

have to go and swear at

think of any other curse words.”

felt so foolish!

learn some choice words together,” he soothed.

choked up, and she couldn’t hold back her sobs any longer.

see them return in such a mess.

car, taking them

quick!” Cliff shouted, “Mr. Mrs.