And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 192

With an awkward chuckle, Selina said, “Is this your r usual tactio?”

“What?” Gwendolyn furrowed her brows.

Selina steadied her voice as she spoke, “Nothing much. I just upsel Howie tonight, thought I’d call to apologize. There’s been too many misunderstandings between us, and I know it’s only natural he doesn’t want to see me.”

Gwendolyn stayed allent, offering no comment.

“Gwendolyn, do you think he loves you?” Selina asked, “Or are you two together because of the bonds of matrimony, or does he truly love you?”

Selina let out a soft laugh, “Howard’s such a catch. Even though he’s married, women flock to him like moths to a name. Do you think you can keep him?”

Gwendolyn disliked the tone in her voice and said, “Call him after he’s done with his shower.

She hung up the phone and took a deep breath.

Her gaze fell on the steamy glass door, and suddenly she felt a surge of courage to approach.

“Mr. Chadwick, how are your legs?”

Her voice was dry as she asked.

“They’re fine.” The sound of running water stopped, followed by his deep voice from the bathroom.

you?” she asked

pulled open the bathroom door, revealing his muscular torso to Gwendolyn, making her cheeks burn. “Gwendolyn, if you want to look,

Gwendolyn was mortified,

some gossip? No

to look,” he said with a smirk, “Then help me

her a soft, dry towel.

and slowly moved behind him, gently drying his back. She had done this sort of

wasn’t too embarrassed to function.

called for you, she managed to say.

she say?”

up tonight and upsetting

no

you want to call her back?” Gwendolyn peered up

want me to return the call?”

muscles directly in her line of sight.

it quite blinding.

she needs you?” she reluctantly said, even though women sometimes said the opposite of what

“Your right hand isn’t

pulled her into

get a chance to voice her protest. As for the phone left on the coffee table, Howard didn’t

The next day.

door just before dawn.

rising. Gwendolyn was whisked away to Enoch’s office