Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law
Chapter 950
Chapter 950 Who Do You Think You Are
Doris was stunned for a few seconds, but she also felt pride.
That noble-looking man was here to visit her!
Heh! Come look at this, my neighbors! Don’t look down on single mothers!
“So am I going to just stand in front of your door? Are you going to give me a puffy hat to wear as well?” Waylon said coldly.
Doris blushed intensely. “Ah! Sorry! Please come in, Mr. Adelmar!” she said while making way for him to come in.
Waylon walked inside. “Should I change into slippers?”
“I don’t have any slippers for men here. You can wear your shoes this time. Next time, I’ll…”
Waylon shot a glance at her, which made her immediately shut up.
Ah! I’m careless with my words again! I can’t possibly hope he’ll come again next time!
Doris’ house was a two-bedroom apartment unit. It was slightly aged, but it was well-maintained.
taking care of the twin babies in one of the
house,” Doris said. “She’s here to
nodded. He knew Jennie very well.novelxo.com
the cramped living
about me,” Waylon said. He shot a glance at the glass in front
in
was knocking
Doris said. “Let
not say anything. He
asked you to come
to meet you. I have to come along, right?” a woman with a
going to snatch him away from
matter if you love him, as long as I
This is strictly family business. Why are you meddling?”
a lot of money? His money is meant for me and the baby in my womb! The baby in my womb
out now, or I’ll slap
wouldn’t dare!” Diana
me!” Doris said and lifted her
you won’t hear the end of it!” Josiah said
Doris away, but someone
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