Chapter 187
Henry's POV
Gwendolyn was spoiled. Henry knew that much. As her father, he took all of the responsibility when it came to that. At first, he had given her everything she wanted because he had not wanted her to miss her mother. Then, when she had kept demanding and demanding, he had met every single demand because she had just been too cute to resist.
She had known how to weaponize her cuteness from an early age. Every time that she had done it, he had always been aware that she was playing him(at least at first, she'd gotten better at hiding it as she had grown). But despite knowing that she was faking, he had always fallen for her crocodile tears and her well-timed dimpled smiles.
But now, as he sat alone in his office, drinking his scotch like there was no tomorrow. Henry was regretting every single time he had failed to say no to his daughter.
