Triplets Attack: Game Over Daddy

Chapter 114 SingleGuyOne

According to the agreement, Matthew and Tiana were not allowed to reveal their fake marriage to anyone else, so they had to abide by the regulation.

Therefore, Matthew was not able to explain his circumstances to Elizabeth directly. He could only hope that she would have faith in him.

Elizabeth glanced at him. “Your grandpa is very fond of Tiana, am I right?”

She had heard him mention it was his grandfather’s wish for him to marry Tiana.

Matthew hummed in reply. He could not fathom his grandfather’s insistence as well because their families had seldom interacted.

The only possibility he could think of was that his grandfather was close with a member of the older generation from the Wade family.

The two of them stayed quiet for the rest of the journey back to Jupiter Mansion.

Upon arriving home, Elizabeth went into the kitchen to prepare some mulled wine while Matthew went upstairs to take a bath. A while later, he returned downstairs after changing into his sleeping robe.

He sat on the couch and switched on the television, but he was not paying attention to the show.

Instead, Matthew constantly stole glances in the kitchen’s direction. After some time, he stood up and headed into the kitchen.

Elizabeth was making mulled wine on the counter. The drink was beneficial for general health.

did not know how to cook in the past, but she had been learning a

She could now afford to raise her children without working four to five jobs.

was no longer rushing here and there every day. Now she even had the time to attend a birthday party, other than that, she could also indulge in the spectacular

so many years since she had the time to take in the

have the time to even take a break and appreciate the vast,

her and hugged her

his head on her

woman subconsciously wanted to

me how to

a pretense for him to

holding her in his arms while she prepared the mulled wine

go of me, Mr. Hilton. I cannot

not require any stirring. She was merely looking for

her trembling voice. Letting go of her,

her and gazed into her eyes,

turned the stove to a lower

this, Mr. Hilton, but I despise mistresses, so I don’t wish for myself to turn into the

the past if she won over Matthew’s favor,

Tiana and Celine, whose