Triplets’ Mighty Mom

Chapter 47 Purpose Achieved 

Over the past few days, Lyla kept hearing Camila’s name being mentioned. Was Summer city always this small? How is it that we would even run into her at the elementary school? “That’s right. You didn’t see that attitude of hers; it was exceptionally arrogant! She even threw me out! Even now, my arm still hurts.” Florence rubbed at her arm, curling her lips with all her might.

When Lyla heard that, she was stunned for a moment. Following that, the gears in her mind spun quickly, and she pretended to rush over to Florence worriedly. “She dared to hit you? Where were you hurt?” As she spoke, she squatted down in front of her. “Let me see; is it serious?”

Florence broke into a smile immediately and grabbed her hand. “I’m fine. It was a little swollen this morning, but I rubbed some medicinal oil on it. Don’t worry; it’s fine now.” Then, Lyla sat down on another chair. “Mom, don’t confront her directly next time. Let her say whatever she wants to say. You’re not young anymore; your health is more important.”

She is so unlike you-you are so kind and considerate.” Having achieved her purpose, Lyla pretended to sigh helplessly. “Camila came back a few days back. As soon as she got back, we got into an unpleasant dispute. Just the day before, she drove a wedge between Miles and me. I don’t know what she said to him, but he slapped me the moment he came back. He even said that if it wasn’t because of me, he wouldn’t have broken up with her. Right now, he refuses to sleep in

eyes at those words. “What did you say? Is that

Perhaps all men are like this-they stop cherishing something once they’ve obtained it. Currently, he thinks Camila is so great and amazing-so much so he even began to doubt the paternity of Mitch, claiming that he wasn’t sure whether the child is his.

on my approval! A woman of loose morals like her, trying to enter the Ryan family?! Don’t even dream about it! Lyla, don’t worry. You are the only daughter-in-law I have. Nobody will ever break the two of you apart.” Lyla smiled slightly and said in an understanding manner, “Okay; thanks, Mom. I made you worry about us again. I just can’t help feeling that she’s always lurking about everywhere. Even now, her child is going to the same school as Mitch. Moreover, I’ve seen that child of hers. He looks rather

In a few days, I’ll get somebody to teach that little

with a faint