Chapter 144 Trapping Them Together

"I'm so happy today!" Timothy clasped his hands together. "This is the happiest day of my life!"

Abel's face went taut.

Since Timothy was born, Abel had been overseas and had never paid too much attention to his son.

Of course, his "mother" Alana did not pay him much attention either.

Rosaline had raised Timothy by herself, so Timothy was closer to his grandmother.

When Timothy was with Emmeline, it was obvious he was closer to Emmeline than to Rosaline.

It was as though Emmeline was Timothy's mother.

Emmeline's heart ached.

Even though the triplets did not grow up with a father figure, she had given them all her love.

Robert and Waylon treated the children well. They gave them the fatherly love they lacked.

The triplets were much happier in comparison with Timothy.

"You should eat more, Timothy," Emmeline said as she filled up Timothy's plate. "I'll cook whatever you want to eat."

"Really?" Timothy's eyes widened. "Will I get to eat your food more often?"

"Of course." Emmeline smiled and patted Timothy's head.

"But Mommy and Daddy will be separating. Timothy won't get to eat Mommy's food, and we won't get to eat Daddy's food," Sun said.

Emmeline and Abel lowered their heads.

They found it impossibly difficult to fulfill the children's request.



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up the children's plates

triplets exchanged glances, and the

you and Mommy together later. You

Abel cleaned up, and the four boys went upstairs

"You should rest in the living room. I can

lot of dishes. I should help

even have a dishwasher here. Looks like you don't stay here often,"

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