And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 166

“Got you.” He went back home, absorbing Marina’s torrent of words. It didn’t take long to piece together why Jameson had brought her

n’t you?*

there.

With a tilt of her head, Gwendolyn mused, “You

“You had a hunch about the Chadwick Manor, didn’t

“It was to be expected. Bainbridge can’t keep his cool. He’s like a cornered animal.”

Howard pressed his foot down on the accelerator, steering the car back towards home.

Lips pursed, Gwendolyn mulled over her next words, which swirled on the tip of her tongue before she finally spoke up. “Mr. Chadwick, I’ve prepared a gift for you.”

He glanced her way, then hit the brakes and pulled over

“What kind of gift?” He had his suspicions but played along.

From her purse, Gwendolyn drew out a Share Transfer Agreement and handed it to him.

With a soft voice and eyes curved into crescents, she said, “As you wish.”

Howard needed to do was sign his name, and 30% of the shares would be

quite a generous gift, Howard

the gravity of

These shares are the key to your

the pinnacle of the business

compromising yourself?” he inquired.

background and subjecting her to endless humiliation. Bainbridge had even plotted against her, nearly leading to

what he meant and shook her head, replying. “I made a transaction,

her shares for his expertise in medicine, It was an equal

his hand, softly tousling

you here to claim credit? If you could make a wish right now, what would it

asked her the same question when she was drunk, a

a long and

was a tall order, considering Nicolette’s health had

Π

Howard pressed.

plan to save up

“I hope that once my hands fully recover, I can open my clinic someday hopefully”

in his large hands.

optimistically, showing him her left hand, “but the left one is almost healed.”

the swelling gone. The skin was returning to