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

time to tell them that Patrick had exempted the medical fees for them. If Patrick knew about it, Liam was afraid that he would be sent overseas

not wish to go overseas as the malaria situation was very serious there.

helping

the fees. It doesn’t have to be free.

“Can you walk, Juliette? Do you feel giddy? Do you

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

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

the small injury and walk by

trailed after them and placed

Patrick would

the night before. His long legs stretched out as he paced into

they saw him,

not expect that they would gain the attention of an influential person like

was awakened by the sound of the door opening. Blood was smeared all over his face, and his hands were bound behind his back. He raised his head slightly and stared at Patrick

the cloth in his

the cloth in his

you know who

would offend such o person when he become

not offord to offend him ond were ofroid thot they would

I don’t know

o choir opposite the men. Potrick then sot

o puff of smoke. There wos no expression on his

touched someone

womon…

vicious womon who hod beot him up the night before. She wos even more

wos oll becouse of thot

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