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.”

the Chivers residence, Edmund and his parents were watching the live

work was plagiarized, all three of them did

to defend now, is there? Even the judge

he could finish his sentence, Juliana's

three of them jumped up from the couch in

turning to face Yoel. “Don't just look at the surface of an incident. Appearances can be deceiving. You taught me this principle, remember, Father? Please keep your promise, and stop stopping

loss for words. In the

trial is ending soon. Quick, go to the courthouse and bring Bay here for a

object. He immediately reached for the coat on the chair and put it on as he walked to the door, all the while not forgetting to respond,

could not help but laugh. “Look at you. Forgetting your mother now

crowd surrounded Bailey as she

of the stairs, she looked at the multitude that had gathered outside. They had been

scenario, she felt an impending headache coming

by then. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people crowding the exit of

that, she could see more and more people rushing forward from the

have to face the crowd sooner or

rubbed her temples in an attempt to clear her chaotic thoughts. “This is why I don't want to reveal my identity.

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

then, Juliana walked over and held onto Bailey's other arm. “Exactly. With your skills, Master, you definitely are worthy of being called a big shot.” A huge grin stretched across her cheeks. “One hour ago, everyone

they walked. Once they reached the base of

are you really Ms.

really Old Mr. Gadzinski's

had won the glorious title of 'The Ultimate Designer' in The Grand Fashion Show four

“Ms. Jefferson...”

questions that she was bombarded with before turning to look at

reporters and smiled. “So sorry for the misunderstanding, everyone. To be honest, even I didn't know my master is Bailey Jefferson.” Juliana took out a certificate and a trophy from her bag. “This is the certificate and trophy that my master won four

and certificate in her hand to Bailey

in front of the reporters with a half-smile. “Any more questions? Would you like to invite the team