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.

love, and passion are

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

him a cold

grabbed his hand. “Don’t write me off, buddy. You’ll come knocking one

“Never gonna happen.”

telling yourself that. When Gwendolyn gets sick of you, we’ll see who you

have your and Gwendolyn’s outfits delivered tomorrow. Warren’s birthday party kicks off at six. As

word was out that the founder of Summit Corp had hit

night’s for settling scores. I expect you to smash their faces in!”

gave him a look.

Nathan left with a

villa, an engine roared to life. The car zoomed off in a

11:20

card with

him to have an ace up his sleeve.

descended the staircase,

Chadwick,” She called out, “Jeannie’s asleep. I’ve checked. She’s unhurt, just a

senior, was frank and simple–minded.

young lady, unaccustomed