And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 223

Howard’s face was a shade of thunder as he listened to the words from Nathan’s mouth.

“Dude, I bet your wife has ticked off at you. Just take a gander at what’s buzzing online…” Nathan blurted out everything about the Stellar Crescent Foundation’s recent interview and the words Vivien had spilled that fateful day.

With every word, Howard’s expression darkened.

“She’s green with envy, man! You and Selina were all that talk of undying love and commitment. No wonder she’s feeling sour.”

“There’s nothing between us,” Howard gritted out through clenched teeth.

“Preaching to the choir won’t cut it! Go and charm Gwendolyn’s socks off! She left hurriedly and didn’t even give her bodyguard a heads–up.” Without missing a beat, Nathan sent over the location of Gwendolyn’s charity medical clinic.

“Go and woo your lady. I’ve got some prime goodies for you guys,” Nathan teased with a suggestive tone. “You’re in for a treat.”

His “goodies” had to be more thrilling than “Happy Wife” condoms.

But Howard had no appetite for banter. He ended the call abruptly.

book a flight.” he commanded.

bewildered. “Mr. Chadwick, there’s

making it right?” Howard asked coldly, his voice laced with a threatening undertone.

ticket. The Chadwick family owned a private jet, but Howard was known for keeping

he asked,

but he managed a

already wiped the call log clean and even sent a little something to Selina, who assured him it wouldn’t raise any flags with Howard. Quentin wasn’t ready to kiss his cushy

for now. You green–lit that interview?” Howard’s casual question sent chills down Quentin’s

“Yes.”

outlet pushing

lip trembled as he answered, “Yes, Mr.

foundation’s backstory with the media. Do you think a charity that stands for compassion and care should be

and Quentin turned

wasn’t as fond of Ms. Hamilton as

done,” Quentin meekurrendered

a car. I’m heading to Honeysuckle Hollow,”