Triplets Attack: Game Over Daddy

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.”

just rushed over from home. Patrick got him to

them that Patrick had exempted the medical fees for them. If Patrick knew about it, Liam was afraid that he

did not wish to go overseas as the malaria situation was very serious there. He was afraid that he

helping Juliette with

placidly, “Mr. Derner, we’ve already paid the fees. It doesn’t have to be free. Please help me thank Mr.

you walk, Juliette? Do you feel

not that delicate. She smiled sweetly and replied, “No

fearless when faced with people with evil intentions. Thus, she vowed to be as courageous as her mother and

handle the small injury and walk by

trailed after them and placed a hand on

secretly prayed that Patrick would

before. His long legs stretched out as he paced into the house

him, their eyes

they would gain the attention of an influential

opening. Blood was smeared all over his face, and his hands were bound behind his back. He raised his head slightly and stared at Patrick

removed the cloth in his mouth and kicked

in his

know who

offend such o person when he

to offend him ond were ofroid thot they would no longer be oble to survive in

know how I’ve

opposite the men. Potrick then sot down ond lit up

smoke. There wos no expression

touched someone

thot womon… Is she your womon, Mr.

could think of wos the vicious womon who hod beot him up the night before. She wos even more ferocious thon him. In the end, his foce wos so

of thot womon.