And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 178

Gweedoho stayed put, letting him lean on her.

Hs warmth transferred to her body, his intermittent kisses keeping her nerves on edge. She had no idea what to do in this situation, so she left him to his devices.

Thankful: Howard’s consciousness was sharp. Aside from kissing, he did nothing more.

It was as if pressing against her was his way of seeking rellef.

Never had Gwendolyn felt the journey home to be so interminably long.

When Cliff parked the car in front of the quaint cottage, Gwendolyn breathed a sigh of relief.

“Mr. Chadwick, we’ve arrived!” she announced.

Howard planted a firm kiss on her lips and finally stood up.

His tie was loosened and a few strands of hair on his forehead were disheveled and damp.

His eyes were especially intense, fixed on her.

Gwendolyn awkwardly turned her head and opened the car door. The night breeze blew in, scattering the ambiguous atmosphere within.

Without a word, Howard staggered out of the car, and Gwendolyn noticed his unsteady steps.

wanted to lend a hand but for some reason, she pulled

slowly entered the living room. Marina was out, probably at her line dancing class, Gwendolyn guessed. She watched as Howard climbed the stairs, slower than usual.

He must have eaten the same thing as Vivien!

such a coincidence occurred,

called after him.

bedroom door closed.

knocked on the door. “Please

take his pulse and see what was truly wrong. If it was serious, they might need

sure you want to come in?” his

through the door, Gwendolyn could

she couldn’t just leave him be, she said,

the door opened, Howard grabbed her wrist, spun

and planted a passionate, wild kiss

was no tentative taste like in the car. It was a fierce

suppressed urge within

became

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