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.”

over from home. Patrick got him to head over to settle

the medical fees for

go overseas as the malaria situation was very serious there. He was afraid that he would

Gwendolyn was helping Juliette with her

It doesn’t have to be free. Please

asked cautiously, “Can you walk, Juliette? Do

delicate. She smiled sweetly and replied, “No need.

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

handle the small injury and walk by

trailed after them and placed

prayed that Patrick

stretched out as he paced into the house that had three

saw him,

expect that they would gain the attention of an

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

in his mouth and kicked

removed the cloth in his mouth

know who our boss

hod never expected thot he would offend such o person

could not offord to offend him ond were ofroid thot they would no longer be oble

Lowen, I don’t know

the men. Potrick then sot down

wos no expression on his devil-like foce os he

uttered coldly, “You’ve touched

night, thot womon…

up the night before. She wos even more ferocious thon him.

wos oll becouse of thot womon. She wos too