Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Chapter 331

“Bailey, what do we do?”

Bailey snapped out of her reverie when she heard her son's voice.

Stuffing the laptop into Zayron's arms, she turned and walked outside.

“I need to go to the seaside mansion and fetch Vicky. While I'm gone, make your own food, all right?”

Zayron went silent.

After Bailey left the kitchen, she headed straight to her room, changed into a set of casual sportswear, and secretly left the condominium.

The moment she left the house, Zayron sent a text message to his father.

Zayron: Bailey is on her way to rescue Vicky. I think when she gets to her, they'll leave Hallsbay. You have to keep a close eye on the sea, land, and air routes these few days. Don't let her slip away.

Meanwhile, at the Gezmond residence, Lionel was leaning against the couch in his study. As he read the news headlines that had blown up all over the internet, his eyes narrowed, and his cold gaze was as sharp as daggers.

He knew he was extremely careful every time he went to the mansion. Ordinary paparazzi couldn't have possibly tailed him.

In other words, someone was targeting Victoria. These people had spread rumors about Victoria being someone's mistress all over the internet. They even found out about the mansion beforehand and hid there twenty-four hours in advance to get these photos.

Who was it? Who leaked this to the press and tried to destroy Victoria through public pressure?

Knock, knock, knock.

on the door

he closed the laptop lid before he permitted that person to

open, and Wendy walked in with a tray in

some soup for you. Have it while it's still

didn't say anything and narrowed his eyes at

The people who attended to her were all my men. If she did anything, I would be the

you seen the news?” Lionel asked in a roundabout

Wendy looked at him in confusion before saying, “What news? I haven't had the time to watch the news since I was in the

his arms. Looking at her indifferently, he drawled, “It's okay. You'll know sooner or later. The rumors are

and she had

sense of

“Nell, I—”

married and have not slept together either. You don't have to think of it as a betrayal. But if you feel wronged, you

her face. “After all these years, can't you

his head at her. “That's not it, Wendy. The man you love

love him! That irresponsible b*stard! I wish I could tear him into pieces if I ever

parents for him? If you don't love him, why would you give yourself

loved him. That spineless, irresponsible piece of shit! That man

you in and cared for you when

with his child, but he still chose to leave me. His reason? What bullshit! I