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.”

signature space on the agreement was blank. All Howard needed to do was sign his name, and 30% of the

quite a generous gift, Howard remarked, his gaze piercing.

the gravity of

These shares are the key to your control over the Chadwick Group and I want to fulfill your ambition.”

was meant to reach the

compromising

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

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

traded her shares for his expertise in medicine, It

extended his hand, softly tousling her

could

question when she was drunk, a memory she had lost.

wish for my grandma to live a long and healthy life,” she said,

tall order, considering Nicolette’s health had severely

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else?” Howard pressed.

thospital. I plan to

pause, Gwendolyn added, “I hope that once my hands fully recover,

in his large hands.

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

left hand bore only the remnants of unhealed scabs, with the