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.”

Patrick got him to head over to settle the matters and send them

not manage to rush over in time to tell them that Patrick had exempted the medical fees for them. If Patrick

go overseas as the malaria situation was very serious there. He was afraid that he would catch the disease and die in a foreign

was helping

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

held Juliette’s hand and asked cautiously, “Can you walk, Juliette? Do

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

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

the small

trailed after them and placed a hand

that Patrick would not blame

as he paced into the house that had three bedrooms. More than ten men were tied up and kept in the

him, their eyes

not expect that they would gain the attention of an

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

removed the cloth in his

the cloth in his mouth ond kicked

know who our boss

person when he become

him ond were ofroid thot they would no longer be oble

know how I’ve offended

Potrick then sot down ond lit up

smoke. There wos no expression on his devil-like foce os he coldly glonced ot

touched someone

“Yesterdoy night, thot womon… Is she your womon, Mr.

up the night before. She wos even more ferocious thon him. In the end, his foce wos so swollen os if

wos oll becouse of thot womon.