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And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 169
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Chapter 169 The Peterson family threw a grand gala at the Regal Fenst The Peterson family was well known for sparing no expense. They had rented out all renowned restaurants in Bayridge City for their event. Each guest was provided with a private suite on the second floor for touch ups, freshening up, or even a wardrobe change during the event.

They went big with a hundred tables of lavish feasting. Each table setting cost a small fortune, exclusive of the fine wines and spirits that would flow freely picture of celebration.

Eaton Peterson and Alberta were dressed to the nines, the very pict They welcomed wave after wave of quests, with the men flocking around Valor, eager to leverage his connections to get an introduction to Gwendolyn "Mr. Peterson, how's the stamina? Those rumors must be nothing but hype, right?" "You really got better? How long did you take the medicines? What was it?" "Shoota text, buddy. We're tight, right? Put in a good word forwith Gwendolyn." Every guy was looking for a lift potent or not. And if they weren't dealing with impotence, they were just aiming to hit the next level.

Valot with a proud glance around the room, declared, “Let's talk business another day. Tonight we're here to celebrate my dad's birthday." With that, he swaggered off towards the entrance to scout for a particular arrival. "How cHoward isn't here yet?" "You mean Mr. Chadwick Eaton, his face a picture of joviality, slapped his son on the back.

Valor postured, "Howard and I are mates, no need for formalities." "Listen to this," Eaton feigned a scowl at Alberta. "The boy's getting ahead of himself!" all the Alberta beamed with pride. "He knows talent when he sees it. Back when everyone doubted Howard, Valor stood by him. Now all guests are praising the Peterson family for wisdom and foresight!" It was as if her pride could reach the skies.

Eaton laughed heartily. "Lucky fools, both of you!" His ventures were sparing, especially the recent collaborations with Howard.

The Peterson family was riding high.

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"Look at you," Alberta teased, catching sight of two cars pulling up at the entrance, she nudged Eaton, "The Sawyer family and the Chadwick family have arrived together" What a small world and awkward encounters! "The Sawyer family actually showed up," Alberta frowned. The invitation had been a mere formality If Herman had any pride, he wouldn't have come.

"Guests are guests, Eaton said, lifting the comers of his mouth in greeting as he stepped forward.

At the entrance of Regal Feast.

A Rolls-Royce and a Porsche Cayenne pulled up nose to nose Vivien was dressed to kill in a lace dress, with a sheer lace back and shoulders and a flouncy hem that revealed her long and pale legs. Her makeup was sultry and refined. She was every bit the seductress.

Herman stood by her side in his sharp suit.

Herman and Vivien attended, with Gemma noticeably absent.

On the other side stood Howard and Gwendolyn, he in his dapper suit and she in a modest and pale pink gown with a tasteful slit. They were the picture of understated elegance.

Vivien lit up her eyes with infatuation at the sight of Howard, while resentment boiled within her at the This country girl had stolen her placé.

The woman standing by Howard should have been her! at the sight of Gwendolyn.

Chapter 169 The Peterson family threw a granul gala at the Regal Feast The Peterson family was well known for sparing no expense. They had rented out all renowned restaurants in Bayridge City for their event. Each guest was ponded with a private sulle on the second floor for touch ups, freshening up, or even a wardmbe change during The event They went a with a hundred tables of lavish feasting Each table setting cost a small fortune, exclusive of the fine wines and spirits that wald Bow freely Eaton Peterson and Alberta were dressed to the nines, the very picture of celebration.

They welcomed wave after wave of quests, with the men flocking around Valor, enger to leverage his connections to get an introduction to Gwendolyn "Mr Peterson, how's the stamina? Those rumors must be nothing but hype, right?" "You mally get better? How long did you take the medicines? What was it?" "Shoota text buddy. We're tight night? Put in a good word forwith Gwendolyn" Every guy was looking for a lift potent or not. And if they weren't dealing with impotence, they were just aiming to hit the next level.

Valoc with a proud glance around the room, declared, "Let's talk business another day. Tonight we're here to celebrate my dad's birthday" With that, he swaggered off towards the entrance to scout for a particular arrival. "How cHoward isn't here yet?" "You mean Mr. Chadwick Eaton, his face a picture of joviality, slapped his son on the back.

Valor postured, "Howard and I are mates, no need for formalities." "Listen to this" Eaton feigned a scowl at Alberta, "The boy's getting ahead of himself!"

Alberta beamed with pride. "He knows talent when he sees it. Back when everyone douxted Howard, When Valon stood by him. Now all the guests are praising the Peterson family for wisdom and foresight!" It was as if her pride could reach the skies.

Eaton laughed heartily. "Lucky fools, both of you!" His ventures were soaring, especially the recent collaborations with Howard The Peterson family was riding high.

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"Look at you" Alberta teased, catching sight of two cars pulling up at the entrance, she mudged Eaton, "The Sawyer family and the Chadwick family have arrived together" What a small world and awkward encounters! "The Sawyer family actually showed up. Alberta frowned. The invitation had been a mere formality.

If Herman had any pride, he wouldn't have c"Guests are guests” Eaton said, lifting the comers of his mouth in greeting as he stepped forward.

At the entrance of Regal Feast.

A Rolls-Royce and a Porsche Cayenne pulled up nose to nose.

Vivien was dressed to kill in a lace dress, with a sheer lace back and anch shoulders and a flouncyhem that O revealed her long and pale legs. Her makeup was sultry and refined. She was every bit the seductress. Herman stood by her side in his sharp suit.

Herman and Vivien attended, with Gemma noticeably absent.

On the other side stood Howard and Gwendolyn, he in his dapper suit and she in a modest and pale pink gown with a tasteful slit. They were the picture of understated elegance.

Vivien lit up her eyes with infatuation at the sight of Howard, while resentment boiled within her at the sight of Gwendolyn.

This country girl had stolen her placé.

The woman standing by Howard should have been herl te-in-life baby is indeed cause for celebration," Howard said with a subdued expression.