And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

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Chapter 271 Sandra drove her sedan and made a beeline for their destination Gwenden kat in the passenger seat, silently ohriving her Breaking into a grin, Sandra tenned, “What's up? Got a crush on me?" Gwendolyn shook her head. Tm just envious, you know You've got the whole package a loving family that spoiled you mitten since you. were a kid, a respectable job, and you're not exactly strapped for cash” With a pletul scoff, Sandra retorted. "Girl, you're living in a fairy tale. The lady of the house at Summit Corp envies me? Please" "You've got a rest for life: Gwendolyn confessed sincerely Indeed. Sandha possessed many traits that Gwendolyn admired.

“Then stick with me, and I show you a night to remember. Men have their networking shindigs, we ladies need to cut loose too. Don't be prudish. And don't fuss over men too much either" Sandra had her own philosophy: "Pamper yourself first, if there's anything left, then you can please your man. They love the chase. Give it up too easy, and they lose interest" "That's twisted logic" Gwendolyn playfully chided Sandra's eyes twinkled with amusement, "Darling, that's wisdom earned the hard way, not stwisted philosophy!" As they reached their destination, Sandra expertly maneuvered the car into a tight parking spot and announced. "We're here" Stepping out of the car, Gwendolyn was immediately engulfed in the boisterous nightlife.

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Neon signs blinked above them, and the air was thick with the scents of alcohol and perfume, while rhythmic beats thumped from the entrance "A bar? Gwendolyn hesitated. "But how will we drive after drinking?" "We'll get a cab" Sandra Teased. "You've never been to a bar before, have you? Gwendolyn shook her head "Well, letbroaden your horizons. Bars arent the dens of vice you might imagine. This one's got my favorite band, and after work, there's nothing like unwinding with a drink and stunes. Sometimes a chat with a stranger can be quite the adventure With that Sandra tugged Gwendolyn inside, "I'll get you hby ten, promise." "Okay? Inside the bar, Gwendolyn found herself swaying to the captivating beats, the setting surprisingly clean and comfy.

Sandra Lady was clearly a regular. They were ushered to a booth, and the waiter swiftly brought over a round of beers and cocktails call Sexy "Sexy Lady's got a kick of lemon liqueur-sweet and sour. You'll like it," Sandra assured her as she lounged back Gwendolyn, mimicking Sandra's relaxed posture, took a tentative sip. The cocktail tantalized her taste buds with its delightful sting, and she downed it, feeling a pleasant burn Her nerves tingled, and she sank into the comfort of her surroundings.

"Feeling good? Sandra inquired.

"Yeah," Gwendolyn purred, curling up in the booth.

Their beauty, coupled with the absence of any men by their side, drew attention. A few young lads cover to ask for their numbers but were gently rebuffed without any fuss.

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Gwendolyn, totally absorbed in the music, fightly sipped her sweet she weighed cocktail, feeling as ifs stealing nothing at all. She wasn't certain about the number she'd consumed, but it was like she was floating on air, feeling light and euphoric Sandra suddenly pointed to a figure in the comer. "Check out that guy-total hottie." She sketched an outline in the air. "Smooth jawline, definitely works out. Broad shoulders, trim waist, long legs... and those hands, oh, they're a work of art." "Why do you call it a "Trim waist?" Gwendolyn asked, curious.

Sandra leaned in with a suggestive smile and whispered an explanation. Gwendolyn's face flared red, and she playfully slapped. Sandra's an.

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"Sandra, he's a meal catch! He's got high standards, though I saw at least five or six girls try their luck in the past twenty minutes, not one could stick around. Wish I could see his face better, I'm so curious.

"Why not go over and take a look?" Gwendolyn's eyes were glazed over, the cocktails hitting her harder than expected. They were Intoxicating, more potent than any moonshine back h

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