And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 201

“I can’t tell you just yet.” Enoch looked at her youthful, disarmingly beautiful face, his heart full of concern.

The time wasn’t right to dmg her into the tangled mess of the past

“Since you say so, Mr. White, Ill listen to you Gwendolyn replied without pressing further, a model of obedience.

Enoch sighed. “Once you’re ready to spread your wings, you can do anything you want to do. He reached into his pocket and laid a document before her. “Membership to the Bayridge Health Association.”

“If you’re serious about opening your clinic and want to keep out of trouble, it will help. Surely, the association is a mixed bag, but there are some real talents. My old friends will look out for you”

Enoch had thought everything through, spending the past few days networking for his opprentice.

Gwendolyn’s eyes misted over as she accepted the membership card.

“Thank you”

“Don’t mention it. Your temperament makes you easy to pick on.”

Enoch stood up. “I’m going to pack my things. Don’t hover around this old guy. You should be out there living your life.”

After overhearing their conversation, Marina teased once Enoch had left. “Mr. Chadwick does have a soft spot for Mrs. Chadwick’s

knew the two had spent the

at her, cheeks flushing with embarrassment

giggled, covering her mouth. “Mrs. Chadwick, when will we hear some good news about you and Mr. Chadwick?” She was genuinely concemed. There were other women

I can’t

belly as she thought about Howard’s words from the night before. What if they were

grand. Its walkways and ponds were

more or less related to the family, with the opportunists and schemers firmly left out in the cold.

new modern–style villa lay a man,

youthful handsomeness still traceable beneath

Claude Lopez, Eve’s youngest son.

as a young man, bedridden

by

cane. Her health had improved a lot, and she could walk unassisted. She was wringing a handkerchief, tenderly wiping

her brows. “Mom, shall we ask that Dr. Quigley for help tonight? She’s so young,

her doubts.

her twenties. Magnolia’s husband had told her that the girl was ambitious and perhaps

cured Howard’s legs, but he credited Gwendolyn

conviction, “Of course! She is our honored guest tonight. Don’t let her age fool