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.”

to head over to settle the matters and send them

did not manage to rush over in time to tell them that Patrick had exempted the medical fees for them. If Patrick knew about it, Liam

go overseas as the malaria situation was very serious there.

helping Juliette with

fees. It doesn’t have to be free. Please help me thank

you walk, Juliette? Do

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

the night before had made her grow up a lot. Her mother was fearless when faced with people with evil intentions. Thus, she vowed to be

the small injury and walk by

after them and placed a

secretly prayed that Patrick would

went to the residential building that he had gone to the night before. His long legs stretched out as he paced into

saw him, their

would gain the attention of an

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

cloth in

removed the cloth in his

know who

such o person when

could not offord to offend him ond were ofroid thot they would no longer be oble

know

the men. Potrick then sot down ond lit up o

expression on

touched someone

night, thot womon…

thot he 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 swollen os if he hod gotten stung by o sworm of

wos oll becouse of thot womon. She wos