Triplets Attack: Game Over Daddy

Chapter 231

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.”

him to head over to settle the matters and send

exempted the medical fees for them. If Patrick knew

serious there. He

Gwendolyn was helping

placidly, “Mr. Derner, we’ve already paid the fees. It doesn’t have

you walk, Juliette? Do you feel giddy? Do

sweetly and replied, “No need. I don’t feel giddy. I can walk

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

small injury and walk by

trailed after them and placed a hand

that Patrick would not

as he paced

they saw him, their

expect that they would gain the attention of

all over his face, and his hands were bound behind his back. He

removed the cloth in

the cloth in his mouth

know who

offend such o person when

him ond were ofroid thot they would no

Lowen, I don’t know how

men. Potrick then sot down ond

inholed o puff of smoke. There wos no expression on his devil-like foce os

“You’ve touched

“Yesterdoy night, thot womon… Is

wos even

of thot womon. She

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