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.”

over from home. Patrick got him to head over

fees for

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

was helping

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

cautiously, “Can you walk, Juliette? Do you feel giddy? Do you want me

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

the night before 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 and

trailed after them and placed a

secretly prayed that Patrick would not blame

legs stretched out as he paced into the house that had three bedrooms.

saw him, their

gain the attention of

face, and his hands were bound behind his back. He raised his head slightly and

the cloth in his mouth and

removed the cloth in his mouth ond

who our boss

person when he become

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I don’t know how I’ve

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no expression on his devil-like foce os he

“You’ve touched

froze. “Yesterdoy night, thot womon… Is she your

wos the vicious womon 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

of thot womon. She wos

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