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!”

Marina hurried back

Gwendolyn

“Mr.

blocked in his path. Your mother’s here.”

rose swiftly and walked out, Howard close behind her.

Outside the villa.

before Enoch, pleading through her tears, Mr. White, Nicolette and you are old friends. My long absence from Gwendolyn’s life was fraught with

so comely, was now even more apparent in its

are of no concern to Gwendolyn.

clutched her chest, her sobs heart–wrenching. “I realize my mistakes. I swear I will make

make amends because you found out about Mr. White’s identity, don’t

Gwen! I truly regret

her kneeling, her heart conflicted. Yet to forgive so

declare Vivien to be your daughter?” Gwendolyn

but berate and beat me,” Gemma sobbed. “Herman has taken a

a

often

her voice firm.

Her

reddened slightly, her gaze filled with unresolved

Enoch called out, “you and Howard

enough to understand that neither standing by idly nor offering forgiveness