And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

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.

face soured at that. “Hey, man. Food, love, and passion are what life is about!

diss my hobbies if you knew the bliss of a perfect moment, the ecstasy

him a cold glance.

off, buddy. You’ll come knocking one

“Never gonna happen.”

gets sick of

“I’ll have your and Gwendolyn’s outfits delivered tomorrow. Warren’s birthday party kicks off at six. As a founder of Summit Corp,

the founder of Summit

I expect you to smash their faces

a look. “As you wish.”

a lingering glance, Nathan left with a smile.

life. The car zoomed off in a

11:20

the black Invitation card with golden embossing, his

expected him to have an

the staircase, catching the

I’ve checked. She’s

senior, was

pampered young lady,