And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 247

Howard lifted his gaze with icy precision

Nathan, smugly trumphant, answered his phone and switched it to speaker mode.

“Hey, Gwendolyn What’s up with the late call?” he asked politely. With Howard at his side, he dared not play the fool.

“Nathan, I have a question for you. Way back in the Capital, who could get into Mr. Chadwick’s room?” Gwendolyn’s voice came through tinged with embarrassment.

It felt like she was checking up on him.

Nathan chuckled, “Gwendolyn, you wanna know if there were any ladies, right? Not even a female mosquito would breach his chamber. Quentin’s the one who manages his day–to–day stuff.”

High stakes meetings were too important for any slip–ups

Gwendolyn breathed a sigh of relief at the mention of Quentin, “Are you sure there’s no one else?”

“Cross my heart” Nathan was about to swear to the heavens, “If he was such a playboy, he’d have a whole bunch of women hanging around him. Why would he need to skulk about?”

Gwendolyn bit her lip, hesitant. But knowing Nathan’s personality, she ventured. “Do you know if he has a mole on his lower back?”

you calling to flaunt your romance? But I’ve known about it forever. We used to play together

mole was a stark contrast to Howard’s cold and austere demeanor

to mind his words, teased further “You guys are that close now huh? Seems like the gift I gave

last question, ending the

had wanted to ask about Howard’s

the CEO’s office

“She hung up”

with murth like

privately?” Howard was frosty, his gaze carrying

on what’s making Gwendolyn feel insecure, reassurance,”

Howard replied, his

prodded lewdly, “Come on, tell me, are you still a

controlled and

where she’s calling me

disclose such a private

wasnt sure if Howard had ever sought the company of women, or if

“Go home.”

all my first time details with you and you can’t even be