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.

man. Food, love, and passion are what life

hobbies if you knew the bliss of a perfect moment, the

him a cold glance.

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

“Never gonna happen.”

gets sick of

quickly straightened up. “I’ll have your and Gwendolyn’s outfits delivered tomorrow. Warren’s birthday party kicks off at six. As a founder of Summit Corp, you are supposed to make an entrance.”

of

expect you to smash their faces

a look. “As you wish.”

a lingering glance, Nathan left with

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

11:20

black Invitation card with golden embossing, his

have an ace up his sleeve.

staircase, catching the

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

years Gwendolyn’s senior, was frank

a pampered young lady, unaccustomed to real trouble.