And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 143

“Gwendolyn, you…” Polly was shaking with anger, “Don’t listen to her threats, everyone. Practicing medicine without a license is a crime here. No CEO of a big shot firm like Summit Corp would marry a woman with a rap sheet.”

They were convinced Gwendolyn was going to do time.

“No way, it can’t be.”

“She’s bluffing, using Howard’s power.”

“If I were the CEO of Summit Corp, I wouldn’t touch her with a ten–foot pole.”

They had all been cowed by Gwendolyn’s earlier assertiveness, with some even contemplating sneaking away to avoid her wrath.

Even the reporters had discreetly put down their cameras, not daring to keep filming.

Polly’s words had snapped them back to reality.

“Hey.”

Nathan couldn’t keep quiet, a laugh escaping him, “All this speculation, why don’t you ask the person in question, huh?”

His laughter was cocky, full of swagger.

As they turned, they saw him, and right beside him, Howard.

Howard’s gaze was icy, piercing.

“Howard.”

“That’s Howard.”

They huddled closer to the edges, trying to make themselves scarce, whispering amongst themselves.

lot are hilarious, talking about Gwendolyn throwing her–weight around, but here you are, bullies who cower at the real

dark, his indifference palpable as he said, “Seems like my personal affairs have become

c concern.”

everything they’ve

“Got it.”

your show

own wheelchair, Howard advanced and took hold of

inside.” His tone

11:30

followed by

mercy, forcibly erasing all the photos and videos they had

then fell on the stirred–up relatives of the patients and Bill’s parents.

suspected kidnapping. The police will issue a statement soon. If you’re looking for him, go to

you dimwits who believe anything you’re told and let yourselves be used, digging up your info is a piece

to Gwendolyn. If you don’t show,

angry to speak up.

the hidden chill in his eyes

of you will get

not

hospital

in his wheelchair, pulling out a set of cotton pajamas from the wardrobe and

his fingers to