And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 234

Valor rocked up to Gwendolyn’s place with the back of his Cadillac sagging under the weight of dozens of gift boxes, a grand gesture to celebrate her return from a trip to the countryside retreat of Honeysuckle

Hollow.

Each box was a treasure trove of luxury, morels, ginseng, and rare herbs, the finest money could buy.

He strode in, his cheeks flushed with health, decked out in a loud floral shirt, the picture of success. Valor had shaken off his secret ailments and was now walking on air. In the high–rolling social circles of Bayridge City, the gossip mills churned with tales of Valor’s escapades.

With his wealth, charm, and carefree nature, he had become a favorite in the social club scene.

Gwendolyn surveyed the extravagant botanical bounty sprawled across her floor and tried to decline the gifts, “Mr. Peterson, this is too much. Please, take them back.”

“No can do,” he boomed with a grin that stretched ear to ear, “When I give a gift, it stays given. Besides, I handpicked these for you.”

Valor, for all his personal peccadillos, was known to honor his debts.

“Just accept it,” Howard chimed in, taking charge and graciously accepting the gifts on her behalf.

Valor laughed heartily, “I swung by to spill some juicy news too. The Walker family has hit a streak of bad luck.”

The Peterson family and the Walker family were titans clashing in the real estate arena, engaging in petty corporate skirmishes like sabotaging each other’s potted plants with scalding water or cutting internet cables, and it was all part of the game.

the Walker family’s misfortune was

by the cops. On her

made sense,

Valor was blissfully unaware that the very

can’t fix her. It seems like some divine justice

feeling awkward, while Howard gave

off?” Valor furrowed his brow, contemplating their own vulnerability, “Do you think they’d

replied, his voice cool

Marina

Right on cue.

do they want now?” Valor

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their gifts, a collection that paled in comparison to Valor’s thoughtful offerings, made their entrance. Mrs. Walker supported Candy, who was stunning despite the bandages on her arm and the droop to one

began, her voice laced with forced cheerfulness. “I’ve brought my disobedient daughter to apologize.”

those private photos, I never told him

realization, and the Walker family had crossed the