Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Chapter 416

Bailey and Artemis make a great couple. A f*cking match made in heaven! Do they know that their joy is built upon my misery? Bailey looks so much like Mother, and she has become so outstanding lately. If someone were to publicize their photos side by side, it would catch the attention of the whole world. By then...

Zoey could not bring herself to imagine how things would turn out if that were to happen.

All she knew was that if the world found out that Bailey was the true heiress of the Shurmer family, she would lose everything that she ever knew.

Zoey was already used to living a wealthy lifestyle.

She had grown accustomed to being the spoilt daughter born with a silver spoon in her mouth.

How could she survive a poverty-stricken life?

Bailey had to be taken out of the picture.

The more outstanding she was, the more necessary it was to get rid of her.

Back then, perhaps she could still reside peacefully in Lostaria and pretended as if nothing had happened. However, things had changed.

So many people from around the world know Mother and have seen her. The moment they realize it, people will surely know the resemblance between Mother and Bailey. Plus, if the media adds fuel to the fire, the entire world will find out that I'm an imposter.

In the meantime, the security system at the race had gone down. The multitude of fans charged toward the race tracks.

“Adhira! Can I have an autograph?”

“Adhira! Can I take a photo with you?”

“Adhira! I have some questions regarding racing that I would like to ask you! Would you mind answering them?”

Seeing the crowd coming at her from all sides, Bailey rubbed her temples in annoyance, feeling the impending headache coming.

they got caught up in the middle of the crowd, they would most likely not

asked the

quickly before raising his arm and pointing at

use running away from the crowd as an excuse to enter and investigate. I would like to

arched an eyebrow. “How

he grabbed her arm and pulled her along

pushed her into the passenger seat while he slipped

the car sped off like an arrow

lips curled into

were not inferior

that were the

Luther knows how to race

his technique. He's no worse than his

sure is low-key. How could he not show off his skills? If he were to compete

I want

I want

countless people chasing after you? Astonishing and terrifying at the

help but breathe out a sigh of relief as she clapped her forehead. “Thank heavens we got out of

the horsepower of the race car, the two reached

quite a distance away from the race

Bailey let out a small laugh. “Look at me, fleeing from crazy fans and getting myself all disheveled. The main reason I've been low-key for so many years is that I don't want people to

of the

paper and a pen in their hands. It seemed as though they had been expecting Bailey's arrival and were prepared to stop

every single tournament that

her hand, stopping him mid-sentence. “Sir, I'm sure you saw the crowd chasing after me. Can we first hide inside the