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.

“Hey, man. Food, love,

hobbies if you knew the bliss of a

shot him a

hand. “Don’t write me off, buddy. You’ll

“Never gonna happen.”

gets sick of you,

birthday party kicks off at six. As a founder of Summit Corp, you

that the founder of Summit Corp had hit Bayridge

expect you to smash their

a look.

glance, Nathan

The car zoomed off in

11:20

reached for the black Invitation card with

to have an ace

descended the staircase, catching the scene.

asleep. I’ve checked. She’s unhurt, just

senior, was frank and

was a pampered young lady, unaccustomed

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