And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 105

Chapter 105

Howard frowned as he glanced at Nathan, his eyes growing colder by the second. “Beat

It.

Nathan smirked sheepishly, “Oh, come on. Spill the beans, man. Did Enoch help solve your get–up–and–go problem?”

“Nope,” Howard replied, impatience threading his voice.

Nathan deflated like a punctured balloon. “That’s a bummer. I’ve been itching to share some good stuff. But chin up, Howard. You’ll bounce back!”

He patted Howard’s shoulder with a forced sympathy.

“What good stuff are you talking about?” Howard asked, his tone flat but eyes probing

“Lots of goodies.”

Nathan cocked an eyebrow smugly. “The kind you wouldn’t even dream of”

He had anything one could find on the market and then some.

He even had a storage room at home for his treasures, a no–go zone for even the cleaning lady.

“Vulgar,” Howard spat.

man. Food, love,

the bliss of a perfect moment, the ecstasy of

a

write me off,

“Never gonna happen.”

gets sick of you, we’ll see who

up. “I’ll have your and Gwendolyn’s outfits delivered tomorrow. Warren’s birthday party kicks off at six. As a

the founder of Summit Corp

scores. I expect you to smash their faces

a look.

a lingering glance, Nathan left with a

life. The car zoomed

11:20

the black Invitation card with golden embossing,

expected him to have an ace up his

staircase, catching the

out, “Jeannie’s asleep. I’ve checked. She’s

years Gwendolyn’s senior, was frank and

was a pampered young lady, unaccustomed to real trouble.

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