And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 205

“Watch out!”

Gwendolyn’s face was a mask of terror as she clutched the child close, prepared to cushion the blow with her own body

A strong arms wrapped around her in the blink of an eye, pulling her into a protective embrace. Her feet found solid ground, and she looked up, dazed, into the face of the man who had appeared out of nowhere.

He was stakingly handsome, with a cold, stem expression. His deep eyes were like pools, Involuntarily drawing one in.

The child in her arms wailed loudly.

Still shaken, Gwendolyn handed the child to Ashley, who checked over the little one with concern.

“Mr. Chadwick… Gwendolyn began, at a loss for words.

It looked like someone tripped her but she wasn’t sure who it was. There were too many quests around, and their intentions were

unclear.

Howard gently squeezed the back of her hand, offering reassurance.

His gaze was icy as his lips curled into a mocking smile. “Some people seem tired of walking on their own two feet. Just let me know if that’s the case.”

did this on purpose, Howard. There’s being protective, and

please, no fighting. It’s all a misunderstanding.” Selina interjected

back soothingly. “That was a close one. I’ll take the baby back to

no blame in her voice, but Gwendolyn felt a pang of

be a bit more careful next

fault

to Howard with affection. “Howie, I thought you couldn’t make it. We’re heading to the Sapphire Serenity Lake to set off fireworks later. I remember

fashionable fireworks display along the lake. Outside the manor, a crowd of eager tourists and media had gathered, hoping

feeling a heavy drop

memories? Were those moments between Selina and Howard something she would never be a part of?

yet Howard held her hand firmly, saying. “You know, tastes change. I might

word was a

”

meal, you young ones can play

elders, while the adjacent tables were for the younger, closely related family

have it, Selina and Howard were seated

Ryan beside her. Next to them was Carlisle’s eldest son, William, whom Gwendolyn

rest were younger members of the Mitchell family, all new faces

and graceful, seeing everyone’s needs, pouring

was the kind of girl that the clite families of Bayridge City vied for, sociable, talented, and always