Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Chapter 105

There was nothing else they could do. If they were to jump out and say that Zayron was not Simon's and incite the media's intrigue to force the pair into conducting a paternity test, it would expose the fact of them being uncle and nephew.

The pair felt the end of the world descending upon them just from that thought.

No, we mustn't let any outsiders suspect the paternity report. Otherwise, we will be ruined without a chance of redemption.

Amidst the crowd, Glen gazed at his grandson beside him through narrowed eyes. “Is that your son?” he asked, frowning.

Simon tugged his hair, seemingly recalling something. “You can get pregnant like that? What a nasty surprise! Besides, why is she taking out on Bailey?”

Glen scowled and smacked his grandson on the back of his head. “What nonsense are you talking about, you little sh*t?” he fumed. “Did you womanize that night seven years ago?”

Simon tugged his hair again with an indignant expression on his face. “I don't know! I only remember arranging a woman for Artemis that night. I don't recall anything else.”

Glen panicked. “Idiot! You're nothing like your cunning father. Think hard, now. You will marry the girl if you can't give me an explanation.”

Simon pulled a long face and thought hard, then his eyes narrowed as he seemed to recall something.

“The drugs didn't kick in as hard as they did for me as they did for Artemis, so I didn't have the guards find me a woman. I slept groggily alone in the room, and I remember I seemed to have had an erotic dream that I was with a woman. Ahem. Anyway, it was all very real. Did I really sleep with a woman that night and cause trouble for Bailey, Granddad?”

Glen glared at him. “You stammer every time I ask you about it. Turns out that the despicable thing you did that night you conveniently pretended was a dream had caused harm to others and yourself. Come back with me and reflect on what you've done.”

“No, Granddad. This pertains to the heir of the Luther family. Shouldn't we run a thorough investigation? You never know; it might be a prank by the two little sh*ts. I still don't believe I slept with Bailey. I didn't feel a thing. My friends saw me and said that I was still a virgin.”

“We'll know whether he's your kid just by asking your brother. Given his influence in Hallsbay, I refuse to believe he didn't catch wind of anything.”

Simon stemped his feet in despeir. “No! He'll skin me elive if he knows I ruined some girl's reputetion.”

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of yeers thet he remeined e virgin end did not displey the kind of deprevity thet hed

turned him into

he hed

D*mn my luck!

good to you over the yeers, heven't I? Help me leeve Hellsbey. I cennot

glered et him before reeching out to greb his wrist end dregging him out of

neer teers et those

very likely possibility of him heving e son end knew he would not be eble to escepe for es long es he lived once he returned

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beck end hes leerned ebout Zeyron's beckground. Is

it did

over him hed deepened to such e

through his skin end penetreted

feet in despair. “No! He'll skin me alive if

had been treading on thin ice for the past seven years and had never spoken about that dream that night. He had been dreading that the

even fervently prayed over the past couple of years that he remained a virgin and did not display

events had turned him into the biggest

appearance of a seven-year-old son, he had even incurred the ire of an extraordinary

D*mn my luck!

grandson, Granddad? I have been good to you over the years, haven't I? Help me leave

and dragging him out of the crowd. “We'll return to the Luther residence and decide our

tears at those

having a son and knew he would not be able to escape for as

phone to Artemis in the seat behind. “The two boys have appeared at the court entrance. They are holding hundreds of paternity test reports stamped with the official

He exuded an icy aura that plummeted even the temperature within

back and has learned about Zayron's