And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 187

The club’s atmosphere was dimly lit, with strategic lighting enhancing the mood.

Gwendolyn followed close on the heels of Howard, careful not to fall a step behind

Finally, the waiter stopped in front of an omately carved wooden door. “Mr. Chadwick, right this way”

“Alright.”

With a knock, the waiter swung open the room door.

Laughter and music burst forth, assaulting Gwendolyn’s ears.

“Look who’s here, Mr. Chadwick!”

“It’s not just Mr. Chadwick, it’s the President of Summit Corp now!”

“Nathan, you sly dog, keeping Howard’s secrets from us!”

Gwendolyn peered inside to see a group of seven or eight young men, but the one who stood out was the handsome man seated next to Nathan, Dressed in a navy–blue shirt with meticulous attention to detail, he appeared more refined than the rest, sporting amethyst cufflinks on his wrists.

His features were chiseled, and his piercing eyes seemed to cut through the room.

He stood up and walked to the door, clapping Howard on the shoulder, “Didn’t expect you to seriously bounce back. We’re so happy for

you.”

to Gwendolyn, sizing her up with an intensity that made her slightly

be your wife, huh? His

man with a persistently amused expression, couldn’t take

door! Howard, Gwendolyn, come on in and take a

in the center, “Reserved this spot just for you

cool and

teased the young

and Howard sat down together her left hand lightly

no other

men occasionally glanced her way

“Can Gwendolyn sing?”

been feeling weak lately, been steeping two cups

eager, extending hands for Gwendolyn to feel their pulse.

who sat to the side, nursing his drink.

was a bit

said flatly, “If you want your pulse taken, go register at a hospital. She’s off the clock. Don’t

“Ooh, protective already!”

“Aren’t they sweet?”

seem so aloof, but even