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?”

her clothes, and pretended to

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

water and set

guys. I saw this package at the door and brought it

turned to Howard and asked, “Happy Wife, What is it?

felt utterly mortified.

to face them, poking the blue “Happy Wife”

would Nathan send your

It’s not important,” Gwendolyn

new

Valor shook his head, “Nathan is a man of taste. I want to see

and sliced through the packing tape.

crammed with small boxes of

of them. Each box was

quickly closed the box, “Sorry

it take to use

if Howard planned to blow bubbles with all those little gadgets.

prowess failed, he might turn to

Howard asked