Triplets Attack: Game Over Daddy

Triplets’ Attack: Game Over Daddy Chapter 202

After Liam spoke, he lifted his hand to knock on the door. Amber arched an eyebrow and snickered devilishly.

“Mr. Derner, I’d advise you not to go in now. Also, it’s best that you don’t knock on the door.”

Liam didn’t quite understand her meaning. Thinking that she had unquestionably been hauled over the coals by Patrick, he merely flashed her a smile.

“Got it.”

Alas, he didn’t listen to her. Courting death, he lifted his hand and knocked on the door before making to push open the door and enter.

At that exact moment, the door was pulled open from the inside. Patrick stood at the door, staring down at Liam frostily.

“What’s the matter?”

The look in his eyes was irate, and his voice was as cold as ice.

The two people at the door couldn’t help shuddering.

Stealing a glance at Amber, who took off swiftly, Liam finally believed her words earlier.

“Mr. Lowen, the banquet hall is all set up. Would you like to go and have a look? If—”

is allowed to enter the CEO’s office

that, Patrick spun around. He pushed open the

lips twitched. I

in shock and digested everything for a long while before he gathered his

engagement at all. Instead, a single question on that topic seemingly sparks his temper. It’s better that I don’t

awakened, she was startled and

Patrick still had his head buried in work, she lifted her hand and wiped the saliva from the corner of her

turned her way. She hastily straightened in her seat

draped over her slipped down. Quickly reaching out, she caught it, only to discover that

had been wafting into my nostrils all along, making me feel completely

the same time, she also realized that he knew about her sleeping on the job. She stood up and hung his jacket onto

with a heavy load, so I’m a bit tired. I won’t slack off

don’t have Ms. Ziegler take over my job!

and glanced at her. “If you’re still sleepy, go and sleep on the bed inside. It’s more comfortable

words. If it weren’t for his worry of waking her,

her hand and scratched

Lowen. I’ll get

to her desk and

rang with a call from her father, Zachary. She hesitated

“Hello.”

for her wedding gown fitting today. Go with her.