Triplets’ Attack: Game Over Daddy Chapter 231

When Gwendolyn heard Juliette’s soft and adorable voice, her heart melted. Anyone who heard it would give anything to the little girl.

Gwendolyn sat beside the bed and helped her daughter blow on her injuries.

“It’s the same if I help you to blow on it.”

Juliette sat there obediently and let her mother blow on her wounds.

She pouted her tiny lips and said, “Gwen, I’d prefer it if Mr. Handsome blows on it instead.”

It was because he looked like the father in her dreams. The father in her dreams looked just like him and appeared similar to her older brothers.

Gwendolyn was not angry. She understood her daughter the most.

“Yes. I’ll get him to do so later.”

Julian woke up shortly after. He gently rubbed his eyes.

“Mommy, Mr. Lowen left as he has urgent matters to attend to. I’ve already thanked him.”

While he was speaking, his gaze was fixed on Justin. They were thinking the same thing.

If that man wants to get close to our mommy, he has to pass our new test.

The family of four had their breakfast together and left the hospital. Justin had already settled the discharge procedures, and they only needed to leave.

Liam walked over hurriedly. “Ms. Ashton, why have you paid the medical fees? Mr. Lowen told us to give you the treatment for free.”

from home. Patrick got him to head

fees for them. If Patrick knew about it, Liam was afraid that he would be sent

as the malaria situation was very serious there. He was afraid

was helping

fees. It doesn’t have to be free.

Juliette? Do you feel giddy? Do you want me to

delicate. She smiled sweetly and replied, “No need. I don’t feel giddy. I

lot. Her mother was fearless when faced with people with evil intentions.

handle the small injury and walk by

them and placed a hand on

secretly prayed that Patrick would

stretched out as he paced into the house that had three bedrooms. More than ten men

him,

they would gain the attention

the door opening. Blood was smeared all over his face, and his hands

removed the cloth in

cloth in his

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expression on his devil-like foce os he coldly glonced

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