And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 283

He wanted to he let her guard down, to give him all of her.

Howard harbored that all–too–human male haw–s possessive streak that craved her undivided attention.

Gwendolyn, after years of reserved behavior was not adept at voicing her affections. She’d tirelessly work behind the scenes for him, yet found it challenging to utter the words “I love you”

No matter how hard Howard tried, he couldn’t pry those words from her lips.

In what seemed like punishment, he bit her lip with a ferocity that belled his usual warmth.

His eyes, typically stem and shadowed, now brimmed with softness. Tve been in meetings all day he confessed, “thinking of you the

entire time

A light flickered in Gwendolyn’s pretty eyes as the comers of her lips curved ever so sligh

Perched on the edge of her desk, her legs dangling, a wave of tendemess shone from her gaze.

“There’s something. I need to tell you” she said, her voice tinged with uncertainty, fearing his judgment.

“What is it?

“Mr. Chadwick, I’ve resigned from the hospital. Her pride compelled her to add, “I have some savings. I won’t be loafing around the

house.”

infenor, dreading his

“That’s good”

Her eyes searched his

Howard studied her, gently wiping away the smeared lipstick from her mouth.

together, blending the remaining color.

they left the

Quentin stood fidgeting, bending slightly as a sign of respect. “Mr. Chadwick, the documents

office and had swiftly retreated. Now he wondered if his next errand

as to lose control

took the file

curiously at

silent, save for his focus on a laptop, confirming business matters, while Gwendolyn remained silent, her desire to speak warring with

followed him

attention was consumed by his phone, the continuous calls and video conferences. Had she not been there, he

fingers, sneaking glances at

car stopped in front of their house.

already stepped out,

Howard turned to her. “What did you want to

tied. The Capital’s Turner family

the Turners deeply, either desecrating their ancestral

and her head moved in a denial. Those humiliating ruminations were