And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 179

Howard’s voice was a hoarse whisper, “How can you help me?”

With her body?

Gwendolyn could feel his oppressive force as she gently pushed against his chest and said, “Please let go of me first.”

Howard’s grip on her slender waist was firm like a vise,

Terrified she would slip away.

“I let go, and then you’ll ran away.” Howard said flatly,

“No, I won’t!” Gwendolyn flushed with urgency. “I’m not that kind of person.”

“Gwendolyn, you know I’ve been drugged, and you know what I need.” His gaze was intense, his eyes filled with implications.

Pretending ignorance was nearly impossible for her.

“I know… I will help you. But please, release my hand first,” she managed to say,

Howard slowly loosened his hold, as if trusting her word.

exhaled in relief, quickly turned away from the bed, and pulled out a medical kit tucked underneath.

flush out the toxins,” she said, holding up a syringe with a

eyes, as if resigned, and murmured,

his jacket and began unbuttoning his shirt to find the right spots for the

countered by dispersing

you feel now, Mr.

looking at her sideways. “If you didn’t have this medical

was burning.

nervously swallowed before replying, “I would have taken you to the

of his mouth turning up slightly. “Quite embarrassing to

confidentiality,” Gwendolyn explained weakly.

who snoop around my life show no

the bed. She recognized it, a box brought back from the countryside. She hadn’t expected Mr. Chadwick to still have it. What was he planning earlier?

of what you’re saying is an issue. I

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shirt open, watched her with

was impossible to pry a straightforward answer from her.