Charming Mommy of adorable triplets

Chapter 142

“This bracelet belongs to Maisie’s mother, but how could I know that Maisie’s mother was a noblewoman? If I were to return the bracelet to Maisie, wouldn’t I be creating an opportunity for them to recognize her?

‘How could I allow Maisie to regain this identity of hers so that she could step on us for the rest of our lives?’

“But, as for Dad’s…” Willow still had concerns.

Leila thought about it calmly for a moment. “Your dad probably doesn’t know about this, so don’t let him or your grandma know about it. 1

“Willie, take the bracelet and go to meet Madam Lucas, then find a way to hide your past until you get the chance to approach the de Armas. You’ll definitely get everything that you desire when you take that b*tch’s place in the family!”

Leila had gotten used to difficult times since she was a child. If she had not met Stephen, she would still be living frugally in a small hut somewhere around the city.

She naturally did not want Willow to be like her. Although she knew that the Vanderbilts’ wealth would not make Willow and her filthy rich, they were at least living a safe and stable life.

future, it was only natural that she would be

and Mother, there’s no way that I can’t

more years can Mother live? When she kicks the bucket, wouldn’t all of Stephen’s properties go to my son if I were to give birth to

younger brother. That’s when my life will be considered truly

Willow gnashed her teeth.

identity as an illegitimate daughter. If it weren’t for that b*tch’s return to Zlokova with her three b*stard kids, I’d definitely become Mrs.

has snatched my man away from me, then don’t blame me for snatching her

boy, and as expected, he saw the boy through the door of the classroom. He was sitting in front of the piano and was playing music

against the door and witnessed the whole process. The kid he had seen in the Michelin restaurant looked almost the same as the

The rascal that I met at the restaurant had very indifferent eyes. He also

for the boy sitting in front of the piano, this rascal

why are you here?” The music teacher walked