Triplets’ Mighty Mom

Chapter 41 Lunch Date

Kate vented her resentment. “That entire family is abnormal!” Scowling, Landon said coldly, “Why do you still go easy on people like them? You should teach them a lesson that they’ll never forget.” Camila snickered. “Did you know you just said exactly what South said? He said that I should only reason with human beings and not animals.” “Hahaha…”

The three of them burst out laughing. Then, Kate continued, “South’s right. You shouldn’t waste your effort talking to her.” Meanwhile, Landon also smirked. “That kid will seek revenge for even the pettiest grievances. I’m kind of worried about that fat kid.”

class today. When I left, I saw

answered, “Good that he has the

“Let’s not talk about him anymore. Please help me with this studio. I need it to be at a prime location, and money’s not a problem. The closer it is to Lyla’s studio, the better. I can’t wait to see the look on her face when

out from the other end of the phone. “Is this Miss Brooklyn? This is Brian. Do you have some time this afternoon?” It took Camila a while to process that. “Oh. Hello, Mr. Mccarthy. Is there anything?” Kate quietly nudged Landon to look at Camila. “It looks like she’s going out for lunch. Did I hear it right? Is she being targeted by that trashy man again?” Landon gave Kate a look. “You go and listen in.” “No, you go!” Kate pushed him. “Why

Kate pouted and sent Camila a flying kiss. “The whole world knows that. Spill it-who’s had their eyes on my woman? Are you going now? Are you still going to love me when you get back?” Camila glared at her. “I don’t think you belong in the fashion magazine industry-you’re a born actress!” “Don’t divert the topic. Spill it.” Camila was annoyed. “That was the man that I saved on the street the other day. He said he wants to take me out for a meal as a token of his appreciation.” Kate asked, “The guy at the restaurant?” Upon seeing Camila nodding, Kate was full of anticipation. “Ah, that man is good-looking! He’s taking you out for a meal-does that mean he likes you?” The moment Kate finished her sentence, someone slapped her on her head. Then, she heard a familiar male voice. “Has anyone ever told you that you’re a moron? How does