Triplets Attack: Game Over Daddy

Chapter 265 Pinned Against The Elevator Wall

Elizabeth was in a good mood. Even the coffee that she gave Matthew was the one that he liked, bitter, with no milk and sugar

After taking a sip, Matthew’s eyes narrowed slightly.

He had gotten used to drinking the coffee she made, which was as sweet as syrup. Hence, to his surprise, he was somewhat unfamiliar with the taste of bitter coffee.

Matthew calmly glanced at Elizabeth. She was humming while placing a few documents before him. “Mr. Hilton, you’ll need to sign these few documents by three today. You’ll also need to look at this proposal as you’ll be discussing it at tomorrow’s meeting

After she spoke, she started humming again. Elizabeth turned around and walked back to her desk

“You’re in a good mood today, aren’t you, Elizabeth?”

Elizabeth stopped in her tracks before she answered, “No, I’m not.”

Of course. I’m in a good mood. We’re moving into our own house soon. We’ll never have to be worried about being kicked out by the landlord anymore. But is it that obvious? Even Mr. Hilton could see it.

Matthew smirked. “Did you win the lottery?”

her desk and saw that she had several WhatsApp messages. She then clicked it

wrote: Lizzy, you did an excellent job with the theme and design. Your designs will be shown during the autumn

the message, she could hardly contain her excitement and was about

had hoped that one day, a model

year. She had a

true. She found it

replied: All right,

propped her chin and started to imagine the scene during Denzy Kenington’s spring event. She then envisioned that the clothes she designed would be hung in major stores, and everyone

a beautiful

to herself like a fool “Follow

Against The Elevator

stood up abruptly as Matthew disrupted her dream. She took

the elevator. Matthew took one step closer to Elizabeth,

at the surveillance camera. “Mr. Hilton, there’s a surveillance camera there.

she felt

reckless in the elevator.

the matter? Do you want me to kiss you?” Matthew said

reached out and tugged at his shirt. “That’s not what I