Triplets’ Attack: Game Over Daddy Chapter 227

His attitude toward Patrick was as cold as always. It was clear that he was trying to chase the man away.

Patrick swept a glance at him. Admittedly, Justin’s indifferent gaze was very handsome.

Patrick narrowed his eyes. “No problem. I like your mommy. Hence, I do not intend to leave. I will make sure to see her matter to the end,” he replied straightforwardly.

Then, he strode over to the bedside.

Justin watched as Patrick’s tall figure went over to his mother. Then, the man laid his hands on Gwendolyn’s shoulder as an act of comfort.

Gwendolyn leaned her head on him. Looking at them now, they did look like a parental couple.

Justin pursed his lips together slightly. For every day that their mother didn’t give her approval, they would be sure to watch over her. They would never let her suffer.

The next day, at the Lowen residence.

Alice was sitting in the dining room having her breakfast. The sunlight shone in through the long windows and cascaded over her.

She elegantly took a sip of her coffee before turning to look at the door.

“Is Old Mr. Lowen still asleep?”

A housekeeper walked in and answered, “Old Mrs. Lowen, Old Mr. Lowen is still fast asleep.”

Ever since Hector woke up from his coma, he hadn’t been able to get a good sleep. He often woke up in the middle of the night and would have trouble falling back asleep after.

in the morning that

of their family relatives

just about to begin; how could Pat just cancel it like

reported, “Old Mrs.

cup. She knew that the Ashton family would come to stir up trouble. She had no

why her grandson would cancel the

day, Alice was dressed in a pale blue dress. She

the dining room

of the Ashton family were sitting

tugged at Candace’s hand. “Mom, let’s go home! I can settle

her relatives had questioned her about what was going on. Seeing

stir up trouble at the Lowen residence. After all, the engagement between her and Patrick was

know about this matter, and

Lowen family did isn’t

over at her father, who was nearby. His expression looked even

ot her fother, who wos

wos young, she knew thot os long os her fother wos hoppy, she ond her mother could continue to live blissfully

thot she could bully Gwendolyn os she pleosed. Even if she decided to chose Gwendolyn

her. He wos proud thot she

o hord slop in the foce. There wos no woy he

over with o smile on

for keeping you

the heod

the guests some coffee,” she

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