And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 103

Gwendolyn pursed her lips tight, clutching her cell phone as if it were a lifeline, ready to dial 911 any moment.

The atmosphere around Howard, who sat in his wheelchair, was as dark and chilling as a winter storm. “Cliff, just make sure they remember this night,” he ordered with an icy tone.

“Understood, boss,” Cliff responded.

Cliff, a man with a military build and a certain air of power that suggested a disciplined life didn’t hesitate. He charged into the crowd, snatched up a bottle of Merlot from the nearest table, and smashed it over Jimmy’s head.

Blood blossomed like a gruesome flower.

“Mess with our Miss Jeannie, and you’re done for!” Cliff bellowed.

“Get them, boys!”

Jimmy clutched his bleeding head, bellowing with rage and pain as chaos erupted in the bar.

As bottles crashed to the floor, Gwendolyn seized the opportunity to steady the staggering Jeannie, drunk as a lord.

“Mr. Chadwick, I’ll get Jeannie to the car, then I’m coming back for you!” she said.

“Be careful,” Howard admonished.

“Got it!” With great difficulty, Gwendolyn guided Jeannie toward the exit.

Meanwhile, Cliff was a one–man army. A retired mercenary, his lethal skills were more than a match for the pampered playboys, hollowed out by excess and entitlement.

In no time, Jimmy and his cronies were sprawled on the floor, defeated.

let this slide! It is just you flexing!” Jimmy

frosty. “Tonight, it’s you who can’t

a credit card at Jimmy’s face. “Here’s for your hospital bills,

devoid of warmth. “Keep at it! I want

or

Howard replied indifferently.

beating as the groveling sycophants knelt,

“We messed up!”

don’t have

you’re going to kill someone! Please, have mercy!”

knelt in a

with a forceful kick. “Spineless, all

boss?”

you want to leave, strip Jimmy. Feel him up until I say stop.” Let him

face turned the color of liver as he

Bainbridge backing me up!

companions had already turned on

It’s about

forced us. We had no

don’t want to die. Just take

stripped bare, not even his boxers

at his skin.

turned pale, screaming in disgust as if he was

dinner.