And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

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Chapter 158

The security room was overflowing with gifts, a testament to the overzealous generosity of the townsfolk

“You call me if you need anything.” Gwendolyn murmured, her voice as soft as the morning breeze

“know Bayridge City like the back of my hand. I won’t get lost.”

Enoch found her fussing unnecessary Grabbing his things, he headed out the door.

Howard watched her, a playful smile tugging at the corners of his mouth as he lightly grazed her nose with his fingertip and teased, “My little busybody”

Her cheeks flushed. “I am not,” Gwendolyn protested

“Would you like to be? Howard’s gaze was deep and meaningful as he looked at her.

Her lips pressed together, a shy warmth blooming within her

Marina, who had been observing their tender exchange, covered her mouth to stifle a giggle.

“Enjoy your breakfast at leisure. Il take out the trash,‘ she said, lifting two bags of garbage before stepping outside, only to return moments later with a startled cry.

“Good heavens, that gave me a fright!”

garbage, Marina hurried back

Marina?” Gwendolyn

“Mr.

White is blocked in his path. Your mother’s

of her mother, Gwendolyn rose swiftly

Outside the villa.

was fraught with difficulties. In these

was now even more apparent in its distress.

he responded, “Your hardships are of no concern to Gwendolyn. Why then do you persist in

realize my mistakes. I swear I will

slowly, her voice steady. “You want to make amends because you found out about Mr. White’s

I truly regret

kneeling, her heart conflicted. Yet to forgive so easily was something

Didn’t you declare Vivien to

beat me,” Gemma sobbed.

was a

often

renounced our relationship: Gwendolyn stated, her voice firm. “We are no

Her

slightly, her gaze

Enoch called out, “you and Howard go ahead.

to understand that neither standing by idly nor offering forgiveness