And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

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Chapter 124

Gwendolyn cut him off, eager to change the subject.

“Fine by me.” replied Valor.

The acupuncture session was set up in one of the second–floor guest rooms, fully equipped for the treatment.

They made their way upstairs via the in–house elevator.

Valor was attentively pushing Howard’s wheelchair.

Once in the room, Valor nonchalantly stripped down to his boxer briefs before Gwendolyn could protest. He sprawled out on the massage table with practiced ease.

“Let’s get this show on the road, angel. Stick it to me.”

His skin was pale, the kind that hadn’t seen much hardship or manual labor.

Howard shot him a chilly glance, grabbed a towel, and tossed it over him. “Gwendolyn, I’ll

do it.”

“You’re trying to kill me!” Valor yelped at the thought.

Gwendolyn bit her lip, smiling as her eyes crinkled at the corners.

“I’ve got it.”

sanitizing them, her fingers deftly searched for the

exposed skin. Valor

patted his shoulder, “Relax.”

his mind

aloud, “Those condoms should last me eight years or

get how he

say something when his phone vibrated.

caller ID, he immediately hung up

Peace at last.

the door, “Howard, there’s an international call for you.”

Howard

hung up several times,” Marina replied helplessly, “but she keeps calling,

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I’m

Understood.”

maneuvered his wheelchair out of the room.

The bizarre calls Howard had been getting lately were too

married for a while now, haven’t you? Have you ever… you know, because if he is impotent, it must be

Gwendolyn blushed.

the best way to strengthen a bond, especially for an

like yours.”

yours.”

has a lot of interesting items. Sometimes, Howard doesn’t have to use his