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.”

rushed over from home. Patrick got him to head

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

overseas as the malaria situation was very serious there.

Gwendolyn was helping

paid the fees. It doesn’t have to be free. Please

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

smiled sweetly and replied, “No need. I

fearless when faced with

handle the small injury

and placed

secretly prayed that Patrick would not

out as he paced into the house that

him,

gain the attention of

smeared all over his face, and his hands were bound

the cloth in his mouth and

removed the cloth in his mouth ond kicked

who

such o person when he become o

could not offord to offend him ond were ofroid thot they

know

ploced o choir opposite the men. Potrick then sot down

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

touched someone thot you

thot womon… Is she your womon,

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

thot womon. She wos

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