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?”

clothes, and pretended

his wheelchair. Valor didn’t even seem to notice that Howard’s legs were

and

on you guys. I saw this package at the door

“Happy Wife, What is it? A

utterly mortified.

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

Nathan send your wife a gift?”

just put it aside. It’s not

new heights.

of taste. I want to see what

the coffee table and sliced through the packing tape. Gwendolyn tried

Valor found it crammed with

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

quickly closed the box, “Sorry

long would it take

wondering if Howard planned to blow bubbles with all

when a man’s prowess failed, he

looking at?” Howard asked