And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 298

He frowned and asked, “Why the pills? Don’t want to have a baby with me?”

“No, that’s not it.” Gwendolyn hurried to clarify, “Mr. Chadwick is managing the clinic for me, and I’m afraid I’m spreading myself too thin. I do want to have children with you, but I just wanted to get the clinic running smoothly first, before…”

“Don’t take those pills again, they’re bad for your health.”

Howard ruffled her hair affectionately, “You should have told me last night.”

“I was afraid you’d think it wouldn’t be as good,” she mumbled, her eyes downcast and a touch of hurt in:

her voice.

She had gone down the internet rabbit hole, reading all sorts of nonsense about how using condoms could ruin the experience, and guys hated it. She didn’t want their first time to be marred by a bad impression.

“Silly girl, there are so many other ways to play it safe. You’re a doctor, and you should know better.”

Indeed.

Gwendolyn remembered the plethora of birth control methods that didn’t involve a condom.

“Mr. Chadwick, I understand,” she whispered.

go for a swim.”

a gentle push, and Gwendolyn obediently headed outside. Howard opened the bedside drawer, took out a box of something, and then left

Chadwick family’s pool was grand, a good five feet

stepped into the water, which rose above her shoulders. Clinging to an oversized floatie, she felt utterly secure. Howard lifted

“Oh, okay.”

stretching gracefully, her attractive figure on

he instructed, his large hand guiding her shoulders,

he stood behind her, his dominant male

wiggled her

into the water.”

Gwendolyn was back in the pool. She asked, “Mr. Chadwick, what

don’t want you drowning

the incident at the Lopez family’s Sapphire Serenity Lake and took time out of his

was indeed a strict instructor, not cutting her any

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swim back and forth, Gwendolyn’s body ached all over. She stretched her limbs, stroke by stroke, learning the simple breaststroke. It was hard to say whether it was due to excellent teaching or natural talent, but she

Howard finally said.

edge of the pool, gasping for air. Swimming was exhausting, and she had seen his relentless side, and no amount of pleading would