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.”

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

must be your wife, huh? His voice carried a

a persistently amused expression, couldn’t

“Ryan, don’t block the door! Howard, Gwendolyn, come on

pointed to a loveseat in the center, “Reserved this spot just for you two, the

was cool and detached.

seat, it’s a married couple’s seat!” teased the young men sitting on the

down together her left hand lightly held by his, bringing her a sense of calm,

her, there were no other

occasionally glanced her way with friendly

“Can Gwendolyn sing?”

check my pulse? I’ve been feeling weak lately, been steeping two cups of coffee

hands for

sat to the side, nursing his drink.

was a bit overwhelmed.

want your pulse taken, go register at a hospital.

“Ooh, protective already!”

“Aren’t they sweet?”

always seem so aloof, but even you have your moments. Who