And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 274

“Paint on me.” Her voice was s

soft tinged with a pouty defiance.

Howard’s breath hitched, his gaze darkened, “Are you sure?”

He hadn’t picked up a brush since he was ten.

“Of course!” Gwendolyn’s eyes brimmed with tears, her voice breaking as she spoke, “Is it only Selina you want to paint? I’ve seen it all

Tears streamed down her face, her weeping figure epitomizing sheer misery. With a crying tone, she accused, “Right here, you painted so many of her! She was naked! And she had Candy come over to collect them, just to embarrass mel Mr. Chadwick, I hate you.”

Howard’s eyes were a deep well of darkness, his voice icy, “I have never painted another woman’s nude.”

Clearly, Selina had done more than just sneak a camera into the bedroom to catch Gwendolyn changing into her lace slip dress. She had also planted something in the studio, scheming vile things behind closed doors.

“You’re lying! You did paint her, I want one too!”

Gwendolyn let her emotions run wild, weeping bitterly. She loved Howard, yet so many around them did not want to see them together.

piled up, and

tattered dress, pointing to her backside, “Paint here!

her petulance unchecked. Yet Howard couldn’t bring himself to scold her, to him, she was endearing in her

her wrist, “Stop undressing. Any more and you’ll have

I be naked!” she wanted to defy him, to challenge

never painted anyone else,”

it struck him–after her drink–induced blackout,

as well be speaking to the

marker pen into his hand, stubbomly insisting, “Paint! Right

pointed at her backside.

at the

Gwendolyn, nearly limp in

see a vision of spring in full

remembered this night upon waking, she’d surely die of shame. To have bared

proper lady she was

and the thick nib touched her lower back. The cool sensation made Gwendolyn

were hazy with

husky as he

I’ll forget,” she murmured, heavy with the scent of alcohol, leaning against his