Triplets Attack: Game Over Daddy

Chapter 470 Family Dinner

Mrs. Campbell froze at the door for a while. After about half an hour, her legs were numb.

In the end, she had no choice but to wipe her tears and get into the cat.

Dominic watched her get into the car and the car drove away slowly.

He put out the tenth cigarette and went back to his desk to start working.

When Hazel was in another room, she finished her apple and felt a little hungry. She went downstairs again and took a grilled chicken and sat at the dining table to eat.

When Dominic went downstairs to pour water, he saw her eating grilled chicken and couldn’t help but ask grew.

“Hazel, your appetite doesn’t seem normal. Don’t tell me you’re sick, right?”

She ate a lot every day, but I didn’t see her grow any fat. She was also small, and never even Hazel was concentrating on eating. His mouth was full of chicken, so he couldn’t say it clearly.

“I clean your house every day. I listen to your instructions. How could you not feed me?”

Dominic laughed, “Yeah, you can eat anything. I can still afford your appetite.”

“Hazel is the most special girl Dominic has ever seen. Food is the most important thing in the whole world. She’s only interested in eating. Anything else seems to be inelevant.”

“But there’s one thing good about her. She listens to me.”

She had never let anyone he refused see in.

clean up

glass of water and

She still wanted to order a

has good visions. Why is he pretending to be

world is really

When she went downstairs, Matthew

sons stood beside him. She didn’t know what

over too. Matthew picked her up with one

heavier.

neck. “Yeah, I haven’t been sick lately. Besides,

that their sister was so happy, Antony and Arthur glanced at each other

Matthew’s side and asked

you out just now, did

The incident last time was

her shoulders. “They

skipped a beat when she saw how

“Let’s eat!”

already past seven o’clock. The kids should be

out there all day,

nodded. “Okay,

them walked into the dining room and Ms. Elliott

Hilton, you’re