And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 163

“Hello?” Gwendolyn panted slightly, speaking into the phone, “Who’s this?”

Howard squinted his eyes, nipping gently at her earlobe, eliciting a startled yelp from her.

“Mr. Chadwick!”

Gwendolyn scolded with a playful annoyance. “You shouldn’t..

The caller on the other end breathed heavily, then abruptly hung up.

Howard raised an eyebrow, creating a space between them.

“Have you been getting a lot of these calls lately?” Howard asked thoughtfully

Gwendolyn nodded. “Some don’t speak when I answer, others are just looking for medical advice. But with my finger injured like this, I can’t practice at the moment. The hospital has been on my case for a while and Dr. Yates wants me back, even if it’s just to be their poster girl”

“They all adore you Gwen Howard brushed her hair behind her ear, saying, “111 drive you home, then I need to deal with Jarvis at the station”

“No need, I can manage on my own.” Gwendolyn didn’t want to impose on his time.

“I have Cliff drop you off then.”

“Okay”

uncertain times, Gwendolyn was wary of being

fingers playfully tugging at her strap, a chuckle hidden in his

haze of their attraction,

She bit

is right out front”

know Goodbye, Mr. Chadwick.”

She tiptoed and pecked a kiss on the comer

that, she dashed

his gaze with the complexities

patience was wearing thin, and she continued to provoke him, unwittingly or

stairs, her spirits high as she rejumed

the living room, pacing

spotted her, he quickly rose to his feet and called.

greeting him politely

me, Gwendolyn? It’s urgent, Jameson was anxious,

Gwendolyn hesitated.

no danger. I’m begging

Jameson and Roselind had always treated her well, almost

a good girl. Let’s go, my car’s

her arm and

scenery. “Are we

some trouble, and I don’t have anyone else I can trust. It’s not at I want to trouble