Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Chapter 101

On the top floor at Luther Group, Artemis was sitting at his arched desk in his office, watching the live stream of the trial.

The dust had settled. When his suspicions were confirmed, Artemis lifted the corners of his lips into a sinister smile.

He knew that his judgment regarding Bailey was correct—that woman had a shocking identity.

Snowflake. The Ultimate Designer. Disciple of Master Gadzinski. The smile on Artemis' face grew wider. Interesting. I wonder if she has any other secrets.

Bang!

The door of his office suddenly swung open, and Dwayne rushed inside, hugging a laptop to his chest.

“What the f*ck. Mr. Luther, Bailey is Snowflake! She is Snowflake! Snowflake! What. The. F*ck.”

Seeing the shock on Dwayne's face, Artemis rubbed his chin and raised an eyebrow at him with a half-smile. “Is it so strange that she's Snowflake? Did anyone say she can't be Snowflake?”

Dwayne fell silent.

Halting instantly in his tracks, he narrowed his eyes at Artemis.

For a few silent seconds, he stared at Artemis' expression. All of a sudden, he started stomping his foot on the ground. “You f*cking knew! You knew her identity, and you didn't tell me? How could you treat me like this?”

Artemis merely smirked mockingly in response. “Why are you blaming me? You're the one with no brains. You have no one to blame but yourself. She has already made it so obvious. Do you expect me to explain it to you, like how I would explain a math equation to a child?”

That got Dwayne stumped.

Such a venomous tongue of his.

“Oh, right, I forgot to tell you something. Old Mr. Chivers and Simon have returned, but they asked to land their private jet on the private mansion in the suburbs, and then they disappeared. Should we send out teams to search for them?” Dwayne suggested.

“No,” Artemis replied casually. “If I'm right, they're probably at the court. Go get the car ready. We're going to the court to pick up... Old Mr. Chivers.”

Dwayne rolled his eyes. Just admit that you wanna see Bailey. Why use the old man as an excuse?

“Okay.”

his parents were watching

plagiarized,

huffed, “There's nothing else to defend now, is there? Even the judge has decided

sentence,

Bailey was Snowflake, all three of them jumped up from the

incident. Appearances

mouth, wanting to say something, but was at a loss for words. In the end, he could only

the courthouse and bring Bay here

on the chair and put it on as he walked to the door, all the while not forgetting to respond, “Thanks, Mom.

laugh. “Look at you. Forgetting your mother now that you got yourself a wife. I've sure wasted my love

Bailey as she walked out of the

she stood on top of the stairs, she looked at the multitude that had gathered outside. They had been waiting eagerly for her to exit

felt

there

see more and more people rushing forward from the streets

and wrapped her arm around Bailey's with a smile. “Let's go. You'll have to face the crowd sooner or later as long as

to reveal my identity.

smiling, Victoria pulled her down the steps. “Nevertheless, your identity has been revealed. There's nothing you can say that could change this reality. Instead of being frustrated by it, why not enjoy the glory of being a

A huge grin stretched across her cheeks. “One hour ago, everyone was still scolding you. It doesn't seem like a bad idea to have them grovel

the crowd grew louder as they walked. Once they reached the base of the steps, a huge group of

Jefferson, are you

Jefferson, are you really

won the glorious title of 'The Ultimate Designer'

“Ms. Jefferson...”

waved her hand, stopping the series of questions that she was bombarded with before turning to look at Juliana and gesturing for her to deal with the

took out a certificate and a trophy from her bag. “This is the certificate and trophy that my

and certificate in her hand to Bailey

take the two objects. With the trophy and the certificate in her hands, Bailey waved them in front of the reporters with a half-smile. “Any more questions?