Triplets Attack: Game Over Daddy

Triplets’ Attack: Game Over Daddy Chapter 13

Chapter 13 Big Shot

She turned and tried to leave. However, Matthew pulled her over and shoved her roughly into the car,

As Elizabeth fell, her head knocked against the car seat. Her brows knitted together, and her face scrunched up in pain. Bristling with anger, she glared fiercely at Matthew.

“Mr. Hilton, we aren’t acquainted at all, so you shouldn’t interfere in my affairs,” she remarked.

She felt that Matthew was being ridiculous. She was grateful to him for having saved her life, but she sensed that he held her in disdain.

If he looks down on me, he doesn’t need to save me. He could have left me alone. Why would he save me and then treat me in such a way?

Matthew got into the car and instructed the chauffeur, “To…”

A sudden realization struck him. He did not know where Elizabeth lived. He coldly asked,

“Where do you live? I’ll give you a ride.”

Matthew completely ignored her earlier remark.

Elizabeth slowly sat up, and a smirk appeared on her gorgeous face.

“Mr. Hilton, did you not understand me? I don’t need a lift from you, I want you to let me get

off the car,” she replied.

With that said, she made a move to get out of the car, but Matthew held onto her hand

tightly and chided, “Elizabeth, please spare a thought for your daughter! She is such a cute girl,

but here you are, working in such a dangerous environment. If anything happens to you, what

will become of her?”

mention of her kids, Elizabeth got even more stirred up,

I not attend university,

of that, I’m such a failure as a mother that my kids have to suffer with me. In

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down on me… But I didn’t beg for your help, so please

lecture me anymore.”

City.

broke free of Matthew’s grasp and flung open the car door,

cigarette and lit it up. Watching as she stormed away, he

whiff of his cigarette.

his chair as he exhaled

not know what had gotten into him. Whenever he saw Elizabeth suffering,

sense of wanting

the previous

knitted his brows heavily at how she had accused him of looking

He snorted and then ordered the

chauffeur had his breath held. Though Matthew seemed a little domineering,

woman to his car. Elizabeth was a

hot-tempered.

at Mr. Hilton like

so in front of

Mr. Hilton,”

City, she gathered her clothes, preparing to leave

Having caused such a scene that day, she

any longer.

changing, she took her bag and walked

good friend, Jessica Frye, approached her and hugged her

early,

suggested Jessica.