And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 233

The silvery moonlight hung like a delicate hook in the sky.

In the master bedroom of the cozy suburban cottage, Gwendolyn was seeing off Roselind and Jeannie. With a medical kit in hand, she was ready to change Howard’s bandages.

As she pushed open the door, she saw the tall, commanding figure of Howard on the phone, his voice stern and his expression icy.

He wrapped up the conversation briskly and turned to her.

“Mr. Chadwick, I’m here to change your dressing,” Gwendolyn said, placing the kit on the side table and pulling out antiseptic wipes.

“Gwendolyn, there’s new information on Jack’s case. The police found out who’s backing him,” Howard informed her after ending the phone call.

“What? Backing him up?” Gwendolyn looked at him in surprise.

She had assumed that Jack was driven by greed, recalling how he’d initially threatened to strip her and take photos for blackmail.

She hadn’t expected a mastermind behind the scenes.

“Who is it?” Gwendolyn’s mind raced through possible suspects, even considering Ryan and Selina. But she instinctively felt that such high–profile individuals wouldn’t stoop to such vulgar tactics.

“The Walker family’s only daughter, Candy.”

The unfamiliar name took Gwendolyn aback.

Howard continued, “I’ve kept the details of Jack’s case under wraps. The public only knows that Candy was involved in an accident while being summoned for questioning. The Walkers have applied for bail.”

This was to protect Gwendolyn’s reputation, to shield her from the rumor mill that could cause secondary harm to a victim.

“Thank you, Mr. Chadwick,” Gwendolyn said softly.

into it, we can keep Candy Walker detained. But if you do decide to forgive her, then

before asking, “She’ll only be

paid Jack to invade your privacy. As for what she planned to do with the photos, that’s all speculative, mostly Jack’s intent. After some back and forth, the most Candy

pill for the Walker family to swallow.

breath, Gwendolyn replied, “I understand.”

bandages from Howard’s arm, wincing at the sight of

alcohol,” she warned, her voice

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fats injury but seeing her care, he teased, “The doctor said fil have a scar, and consider it a battle wound

Gwendolyn nodded obediently

“That easy to foot? Then you’ll let me get away with anything”

you, Gwendolyn

have gotten your crosshairs on me, huh? No wonder you

“Stop teasing”

and her hands pressed a little

wound, his stoic facade crumpling, “Just yesterday, you were all lovey dovey, calling me ‘honey and promising amends. Now,

flushed, “Not at

side to him that was lively and

still count? He

still early. How about we watch a movie in

healed yet? Gwendolyn’s neck reddened, and she swiftly exited the room in a fluster. Howard’s lips

was just an innocent movie

serenity that was soon

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