Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Chapter 401

“Are you okay, Shirley?”

Shirley ignored those concerned voices. Instead, she looked up to Zeke, who was slumped on the couch and clutching his head in distress.

“Z-Zeke! Why did you get mad and pushed me off?” she blurted out, pouting.

Zeke froze briefly, then narrowed his eyes and frowned at Shirley. “You drugged me and then took advantage of that to sleep with me?” he questioned.

He was sure that he had an intimate encounter with a woman, but he wasn't sure who it was. His mind went blank, and all he could remember was that it was someone he was familiar with.

Other than Shirley, he couldn't think of any other woman who would possibly do that.

Da*n it! This woman...

Zeke's face fell, and he coldly said, “I've already accepted the dinner invitation, which shows that I have relented and am prepared to marry you. Why do you have to resort to such a disgusting ploy?”

Ashen-faced, Shirley quickly tried to explain, “No, no, it wasn't me! I did not drug you! You were already in delirium when I came in, and when I went to check on you, you... you...”

She threw herself into Waverly's arms and started sobbing. “Mrs. Shurmer, I did not do that! I really did not drug Zeke! Please believe me!” she whined.

Waverly patted Shirley on her back to console her as she turned around to reprimand Zeke. “Rascal! How dare you accuse Shirley when it was you who lost control of yourself and took advantage of her? She was with me all the time until she came looking for you and found you in a confused state of mind. How is it possible she's the one who drugged you?” she chided.

Zeke frowned and looked toward the coffee table.

His wine glass had disappeared, and there was nothing on the table.

someone had already removed all evidence of their

was the

into her trap, and there was no

that he had slept with her, so their fates were

there is some hanky-panky going on between you and Shirley. Both of you can't

to the restroom to freshen up, Shirley. I'm sorry you had to go through this nonsense,

walked off with Waverly while softly

what that rascal said. He knew he did wrong and was merely trying to find an excuse. I will not let him malign you in this

as a distressed

mind. His foggy and heavy brain could only remember vaguely that it was a very familiar

“Fu*k...”

of swear

...

the hall at an unknown mansion, Holden was seated leisurely on a couch,

you find

staying in a resort in the suburb. As it was a highly secured base of the Hoffman family, I

hand, looked up, and casually asked, “Where did

the same location, but he has more people guarding him. If you wish to have more detailed information about him, I

me think about it.

“Noted.”

man in black left, Holden dug into his pocket

was a photo

photo, a young Sebastian was seated on a tree, holding on tightly to one of the branches. He was peeping out from behind the branch, and there was an innocent and bright smile on his youthful