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.

past, but she had been learning a few recipes

Matthew for offering her such a wonderful job. She could now afford to raise her children without working four to

and there every day. Now she even had the time to attend a birthday party, other than that, she could also

since she had the

she did not have the time to even take a break and appreciate the

her and hugged her

rested his head

the woman subconsciously wanted to flee,

me how

merely a pretense for him

contented holding her in his arms while she prepared

me, Mr. Hilton. I cannot stir the

wine did not require any stirring. She was merely

Letting go

her and gazed into her eyes,

stove to a lower temperature before shaking her

Mr. Hilton, but I despise mistresses, so I don’t wish for myself to turn into the kind of person I hate the

taste of the agony her mother had experienced in the past if she won over

human, unlike Tiana and Celine, whose personalities resembled