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?”

romance? But I’ve known about it forever. We used to play

a stark contrast to

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

last question, ending the

ask about Howard’s

CEO’s office at Summit

helplessly. “She

eyes sparkled with murth like the oceani

guys talk a lot privately?” Howard

Maybe you should reflect on what’s making Gwendolyn feel insecure, reassurance,” Nathan raised an eyebrow

you” Howard replied, his face

lewdly, “Come on, tell me, are

had always been controlled and composed

calling me for at the Capital?

disclose such a private matter

if Howard had ever sought the company of women, or if he’d had

“Go home.”

that’s not cool. I’ve shared all my first time details with you and you can’t even be honest ne”