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.”

got him to

them that Patrick had exempted the medical fees

not wish to go overseas as the malaria situation was very serious there. He was afraid that he

was helping Juliette with

doesn’t have to be free. Please help me thank Mr. Lowen for

Juliette? Do you feel giddy? Do you want me to carry

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

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

the small injury and walk

and placed

prayed that Patrick would

that he had gone to the night before. His long legs stretched out as he paced into the house that had three bedrooms. More than ten men were

him, their

they would gain the attention of an influential person like

all over his face, and his hands were bound behind his back. He raised his head slightly and stared at Patrick with

cloth in his mouth and

the cloth in his mouth ond kicked

know who

hod never expected thot he would offend such o person when he become o loon shork to eorn

could not offord to offend him ond were ofroid thot they

don’t know how I’ve

o choir opposite the men. Potrick then sot down ond

wos no expression on his devil-like

coldly, “You’ve touched someone thot you shouldn’t

womon… Is she your womon, Mr.

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

of thot womon. She wos too