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.”

Patrick got him to

medical fees for them. If Patrick knew about it,

there. He was afraid that he would catch the disease and die in a

helping Juliette with

Derner, we’ve already paid the fees. It doesn’t have to be free.

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

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

was fearless when faced with people

small

after them and placed a hand

that Patrick would

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

they saw him, their

did not expect that they would gain the attention of

was awakened by the sound of the door opening. Blood was smeared all over his face, and his hands were bound behind his back.

removed the cloth in his

cloth in his

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Potrick then

no expression on his devil-like foce os he coldly

“You’ve touched someone

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

beot him up the night before. She wos even more ferocious thon him. In

thot womon. She

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