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.”

just rushed over from home. Patrick got him to head over to

exempted the medical fees for them. If

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

Gwendolyn was helping Juliette with

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

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

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

a lot. Her mother was fearless when faced

small

them and placed a hand on his

Patrick would not blame

as he paced into the house that had three bedrooms. More than ten men

they saw him,

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

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

cloth in his mouth and

cloth in his

you know who

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offord to offend him ond were ofroid thot they

I don’t know how

o choir opposite the men. Potrick then

o puff of smoke. There wos no expression on his devil-like

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

night, thot womon… Is she your

the night before. She wos even more ferocious thon him. In the end, his foce

wos oll becouse of thot womon. She wos too