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.

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

eaten the same

to why such a coincidence occurred, she didn’t rule

Gwendolyn called after

his bedroom

the

could take his pulse and see what was truly wrong. If

come in?” his hoarse voice asked from the other side.

through the door, Gwendolyn

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

her wrist, spun her

leaned in and planted a passionate,

like in the car. It

within him burst forth.

breath became ragged.

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