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.

a flight.” he commanded.

bewildered. “Mr. Chadwick, there’s the

my wife, do you plan on making it right?” Howard asked coldly, his voice

to secure a first–class ticket. The Chadwick family owned a private jet, but Howard was known for keeping

disbelief as he asked, “Are you

fingers stiffened, but he managed a

little something to Selina, who assured him it wouldn’t raise any flags with Howard. Quentin wasn’t ready to kiss

now. You green–lit that

“Yes.”

outlet pushing it. Starting today, Nathan’s taking over the foundation’s affairs,” Howard declared

he answered, “Yes,

stands for

turned

Hamilton as everyone thought. He was ready to discredit her

sorry, Mr. Chadwick. Consider it done,” Quentin meekurrendered his will

the plane lands at Bayridge Airport, get me a car. I’m heading to Honeysuckle