And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 123

Gwendolyn was in a tizzy, trying to shove Howard away, but he was stubborn, holding her in a tight embrace and planting kisses on her.

“Mr. Chadwick… someone’s coming.”

“I know.”

Only when he had his fill did he let her go, just as the footsteps outside reached the

entryway.

“Whoa! Bad timing, huh?” Valor burst into the room, a large delivery box in his arms, an amused grin plastered on his face as he took in the disheveled pair on the floor.

Gwendolyn was flushed, her clothes askew. Her lips were reddened and swollen, clearly indicating something had happened.

“Howard, things getting wild, huh?” Valor made himself comfortable on the couch, getting a glass of water for himself.

With a hint of sympathy, he said, “I get it. Sometimes you need a little excitement to spice things up. The more thrilling, the better. I’d recommend trying the executive office with floor–to–ceiling windows next time. Those are usually one–way glass. You can see out, but nobody can see in. It’s quite the thrill.”

He went on, sounding like a seasoned professional.

Gwendolyn wished she could crawl into a hole, “Mr. Peterson, why are you here?”

stood up straightened her clothes, and pretended to struggle as she helped

even seem to notice that Howard’s legs were functioning just

guzzled down his water and set the

saw this package at the door and brought it

asked, “Happy Wife, What is it? A gift for your

utterly

delivery box to face them, poking the blue “Happy Wife” logo with a heavy

your

put it aside. It’s not important,” Gwendolyn pleaded,

reaching new

a man of taste. I want to see what

knife from the coffee table and sliced through the packing

found it crammed with

of them. Each box was emblazoned with explicit promotional slogans.

quickly closed the box, “Sorry for

would it take to use all these?

Howard planned to blow bubbles with all those little gadgets.

when a man’s prowess failed, he might turn to

Howard asked coolly,