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?”

up straightened her clothes, and pretended

didn’t even seem to notice that Howard’s legs were functioning

guzzled down his water and set the glass

saw this package at the door

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

utterly

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

send your

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

new

head, “Nathan is a man of taste. I want to see what

knife from the coffee table and sliced through the

box, Valor found it crammed with

least a hundred of them. Each box was emblazoned with explicit

closed the box, “Sorry for the

would it take

wandered his gaze over to Howard’s legs, wondering if Howard planned to blow bubbles

man’s prowess failed, he

looking at?” Howard asked coolly, his