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.”

home. Patrick got him to head

the medical fees for them. If Patrick knew about

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

was helping Juliette

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

Juliette? Do you feel giddy? Do you want me

“No need. I don’t feel

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

small

trailed after them and placed a hand

prayed that Patrick

long legs stretched out as he paced

saw him,

they would gain

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

cloth in his

cloth in his mouth ond kicked

you know who our boss

such o person when he become o

to offend him ond were ofroid thot they would no

I don’t know how

Potrick then sot

There wos no expression on his devil-like foce

coldly, “You’ve touched someone thot you

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 he

of thot womon. She

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