And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 132

Bill leaned against the wall, panting heavily, a wicked smirk curling at the corners of his mouth.

Gwendolyn jogged along, the silence behind her prompting her to glance back.

A noxious gas sprayed out, engulfing her. She felt woozy, consciousness slipping away in

an instant.

Elsewhere.

Sandra éxited the hotel and made a beeline for the hospital.

“Have you seen Gwendolyn?”

Her cell phone was with Gwendolyn, unreachable. Sandra had a fierce exchange with Bill’s wife, but for some unknown reason, the woman had backed off mid–fight.

Even Bill was gone.

“No, she hasn’t come back.”

“Sandra, the head nurse is looking for you.”

dear, I’m

every hospital floor, but Gwendolyn was nowhere

her desk, Sandra found the form Gwendolyn had filled ou emergency contact number from the

dialed the

Is this Mr. Chadwick? Gwendolyn’s missing! We went to confront Bill today and caught him on video faking an

understand, thank you for the information.” Howard hung up the phone, his

inside the hotel, so I didn’t follow her in,” apologized the man, head bowed with regret. He was the bodyguard assigned to protect

the technician fiddling with

informed of Gwendolyn’s disappearance

excitement. “Mrs. Chadwick’s phone has been on the move, GPS active, but it

the equipment. Cliff, let’s move,”

11:27

“Roger that.”

stood from his wheelchair, and left the villa. Cliff drove, heading

frenzy in his gaze. If Waldo had taken Mrs. Chadwick,

vengeance.

the search. “Nathan, get me the surveillance from around the hotel. Look for suspicious vehicles and report the license plate

explain the