And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 273

The crowd was a sea of bodies, and the lights shone brilliantly.

Through the throng of people, Howard had a piercing chill aura despite the warm night.

Cliff split the crowd effortlessly, as Howard moved with an impassive face through the parting, sliding an arm around Gwendolyn’s slender waist.

His icy gaze locked onto the band’s lead singer, his lips parting slightly, “I’m her husband. Any problems with that?”

“No…” the young man stammered, thoroughly intimidated.

Gwendolyn, reeking of alcohol, leaned into him and slurred, “Honey… I’m married, you know.” Her hands roamed his body without rhyme

or reason.

“Gwendolyn, stop that,” Howard wamed, shrugging off his jacket into Cliff’s waiting hands. Deliberately, he unbuttoned his crisp white shirt and rolled up his sleeves, revealing muscular forearms.

An electric tension filled the air.

He hoisted Gwendolyn into his arms, as she protested, “Drinks! Sandra, we need more drinks!”

Howard gave her a gentle pat on the behind and turned to the singer, “Still want her number? You can have mine.”

his head, “No sweat, man. I didn’t realize who she was!!

and carried Gwendolyn

cheeks flushed and eyes sparkling,

mind was filled with naughty thoughts. “Oh, Gwendolyn’s in for

voice, “You seem to know a lot about

and he carried himself with the flamboyance of a peacock

intense gaze,

and both were looking for a

Wanna

darker, “Coincidentally. I have a wall of toys at my place. Care to try

coyly. “Let’s give

her cheeks. Sandra, not

surrender, Nathan was pleasantly surprised to meet a woman so

place,” he suggested.

shook her head, “I’ve got work tomorrow. Let’s

request as they kissed

estate, Howard Chadwick carried Gwendolyn from the car, her drunken struggles

Howard whispered, urging her, “Behave, let’s

blinked, “I want to go to the studio!