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 just fine.

water and

you guys. I saw this package

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

utterly

and wouldn’t rest until he got answers. He turned the delivery box to face them, poking

send your

it aside. It’s not

reaching new heights.

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

the packing tape. Gwendolyn tried to intervene, but Howard held

box, Valor found it crammed

a hundred of them. Each

closed the box, “Sorry

would it take to use all

to Howard’s legs, wondering if Howard planned to

failed, he might turn to odd

at?” Howard asked