And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 267

“Spill it Gwendolyn jabbed the acupuncture needle with a precision that sent shivers down Candy’s spine.

Trembling, Candy’s voice barely made it above a whisper, “If Seline threatened to end it all, would you leave Howard?”

Candy, stuck in the middle, felt like a fence–sitter caught in a storm. Selina was her ride–or–die friend, and yet, she depended on Gwendolyn’s healing hands.

Did Selina put you up to this?” Gwendolyn’s cool gaze was unsettling.

Ashamed, candy looked down, “No, it’s just… me asking. Selina’s got this dark cloud hanging over her, and without Howard, she says sheli just… crumble. I’m scared of losing her…”

Sometimes Gwendolyn envied Selina.

Friends who would go to the ends of the earth for her.

A family who treated her like a precious gem.

Memories with Howard that dated back to their carefree youth.

me? Because I’m a doctor,

I

actually. She mentioned something

made Candy promise not to bring it up if Howard was

when Candy arrived at the Chadwick estate, Howard was out; only Gwendolyn was there. Perhaps

breath, Gwendolyn asked, “What is it? I’ll

upstairs, bottom shelf of the cabinet, Candy’s eyes darted around nervously. “Maybe I

dismissive glance, Gwendolyn left the clinic and headed

Gwendolyn had an inkling of what she might find. She opened the cabinet and found the box. Hesitantly,

prominently displayed. Whether it was a profile view, frontal, or from behind,

It was Selina.

remembered stumbling upon a blurry sketch in the studio long ago,

out all of them were

were there nudes of Selina in Howard’s studio?

gas

tightened, feeling