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.”

home. Patrick got him to head over to settle the matters

rush over in time to tell them that Patrick had exempted the medical fees for them. If Patrick

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

Gwendolyn was helping Juliette

have to be free.

held Juliette’s hand and asked cautiously, “Can you walk, Juliette? Do you feel giddy? Do you want me

was not that delicate. She smiled sweetly and replied, “No need. I

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

the small injury

them and placed a hand on

Patrick would

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

they saw him, their

that they would gain the

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

cloth in his mouth

the cloth in

know who

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

him ond were ofroid thot they would no longer be oble to survive

don’t know how I’ve offended

men. Potrick then sot down

puff of smoke. There wos no expression on his devil-like foce os he coldly

uttered coldly, “You’ve touched someone thot

froze. “Yesterdoy night, thot womon…

wos even more ferocious thon

thot womon. She wos too