Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Chapter 349

When this news came out, it shocked the entire globe, not for anything else, but for the fact that the eldest daughter of the Revelle family married into the Adrune core royal family and was thus a princess.

Six years ago, rumors were flying around that the Revelle family's eldest daughter had given birth to a son for the royal family, but she gave the child to her sister to raise in the end.

This decision generated a lot of public debate on a global scale at the time.

Everyone speculated as to whether the infant was the illegitimate child of Yvonne's husband, and because she did not wish to keep him close by to usurp her son's position, she lied that the child was hers before placing him in the care of her younger sister to keep him out of the royal power center.

To their surprise, the plot took a dramatic turn.

The so-called nephew that the Revelle family's second daughter had been raising for several years turned out to be her own offspring.

Hence, everyone grew curious and began speculating who the biological father of her son was.

In just half a day, a reporter found out about Veronique's crush on Justin back then and spread the information online, causing the netizens to go crazy.

This Justin is none other than the son-in-law-to-be of Jadeborough's Fletcher family, and the wedding date has already been set. If he did have an illegitimate child with Ms. Veronique six years ago, wouldn't that be a great insult to the Fletcher family? If the noblest daughter of the most prestigious family in politics was betrayed by her fiancé before their wedding—even having an illegitimate child—wouldn't she become the laughingstock of the entire upper-class society?

Meanwhile, in the living room at the Revelle residence, Bill was sitting on the couch, looking at the middle-aged woman across from him with a complicated expression.

“I didn't expect you to visit me, Mrs. Fletcher. Please excuse me for the lack of hospitality.”

“Please don't say that, Mr. Revelle,” Tamara said with a smile. “I came here for a reason. I've encountered some difficult matters and would like you to clear things up, Mr. Revelle.”

Bill's expression stiffened as he narrowed his eyes at her with an undecipherable look.

He had already anticipated what she was going to say.

After all, he was aware of the rumors flying around outside. What else besides her daughter's matter could've prompted Justin's future mother-in-law to pay a visit at this time?

a straightforward individual who enjoys being honest. Speak your mind, Mrs. Fletcher.

I'll get straight to the point. Justin is engaged to my daughter, but now there are rumors that your young grandson is Justin's illegitimate son. How

Bill furrowed his brows.

actuality, pressing him

Ms. Fletcher to break off her engagement with

frankly, “Justin is the Fletcher family's chosen son-in-law, and this will never change. However, we will never allow him to bring a

as to permit her daughter to wed someone she already

ahead and say that my young grandson is Justin's child in such a

did not want his daughter and grandson to become the

Fletcher, please rest assured that I'll have my youngest daughter return to Hallsbay as soon as possible and

virtuous man and has never had

stiffened os he norrowed his eyes

olreody onticipoted whot

besides her doughter's

enjoys being honest. Speok your mind, Mrs. Fletcher. There's no need to

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Bill furrowed his brows.

she wos, in octuolity, pressing him to stote the outcome she

ore true, I wonder if you'll get Ms. Fletcher

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odomont os to permit her doughter to wed

go oheod ond soy thot my young grondson is Justin's child in such

did not wont his doughter ond grondson to become

just rumors. They con't be token seriously. Mrs. Fletcher, pleose rest ossured thot I'll hove my youngest doughter return to Hollsboy os soon os possible ond hold o press conference to clorify this motter ofterword. I won't creote ony trouble to your

smiled with sotisfoction. “My son-in-low is o virtuous mon ond hos never hod ony interoction with other women, let olone roised

“Yes, of course.”