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And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 291
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Chapter 291 p of caramel macchiato Sandra pulled out stakeout and harded Gwendolyn a steaming cup "You don't do bitter, this one's sweet and rich," Sandra murmured gently, as she ordered herself an iced Americano. Ripping off the lid, she took a big gulp.

Gwendolyn cradle the warm caramel macchiato and studied Sandra's face "Sandra, you've got sserious bags under your eyes. Haven't been sleeping well lately?" She recalled calling Sandra the night before, and it seemed her dog was causing a ruckus again.

"Yeah, I'm a bit worn out," Sandra admitted, smacking her lips.

She shouldn't have suggested they go to her place that night.

Nathan waited for her at her door as dusk fell. She couldn't resist a handsman, and Nathan certainly knew how to charm, coming up with endless tricks and bringing sadult toys. Sandra had dated a few guys, but none were as wild or as considerate as Nathan.

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It had been another night of indulgence.

She'd nearly been late this moming if not for Nathan dropping her off at the hospital "Is your dog an Alaskan Malamute? I've never seen it," Gwendolyn asked, her curiosity piqued.

She hadn't yet visited Sandra's place.

Sandra, lost in thought answered without thinking: "A seal dog." "What?" Gwendolyn was puzzled.

"Nothing! Just a stray I picked up, been keeping him for a few days. Not sure if I'll keep him around, hoping he'll learn to behave." Sandra was quite taken with the idea of a long-term sexual relationship with Nathan. The stress of hospital work was too much sometimes, and having someone to unwind with at hwas perfect.

Nathan was handsand suave, skilled, the ideal choice.

"Tve heard the old folks in my hometown say that dogs are extremely loyal but can push their luck. Keep it in check, sweeten the st stick with a carrot, and a well-trained dog will protect its owner, Gwendolyn chatted on, only half-engaged. Sandra's eyes lit up. "You're a gem! Those old timers in your town really get the game, huh? I got it? She'd put that into practice tonight.

"Why are you being so weird?" Gwendolyn felt like they weren't on the spage, even though they were both talking about dogs.

Sandra quickly changed the subject, “You calledlast night, what's up? You look all bright and breezy, was it your first time?" "How was he? Good stamina? How many rounds in one night?" She leered at Gwendolyn, asking The topic was definitely spicy Gwendolyn blushed, "It was okay, I guess." "Modest! Why be modest about something like that? You looked like you were enjoying it. Did you use protection?" Gwendolyn shook her head.

Caught up in the moment, contraception had slipped her mind.

But thinking of how Mr. Chadwick had entrusted the clinic to her, she feared pregnancy wasn't an option for now "I'll pick up spills from the pharmacy later," she said.

"Enjoy your youth, don't let kids tie you down. Did you wear the dress I gave you last night?" Gwendolyn was too embarrassed to say anything.

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She did, but Mr. Chadwick had ripped it to shreds.

A man as cool and controlled as Howard Chadwick also had his passionate moments, and was unexpectedly dominant.

"Gwendolyn, you're keeping secrets from met Sandra leaned incloser, "Con, spill! I'm dying to know! "It got tom." Gwendolyn whispered, her face turning red.

The fabric was delicate, it would warp with the slightest tug, let alone being in the hands of Howard Chadwick.

"Damn, men who break their fast are wild, huh?" Sandra rememberedm something else and asked, "Was it his first time?" 09:32 Gwendolyn nodded.

Sandra was jealous.

Who would have thought that a man like Howard Chadwick, so prim and proper, would still be a virgin, Where do you even find a innocent, wealthy heartthrob like that!