Triplets Attack: Game Over Daddy

Chapter 22



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After listening to her, Arthur furrowed his brows and sank into his thoughts.

He then said, “Although we are looking for our daddy now, we can’t simply acknowledge a

random guy as our daddy. Understand?”

As their eldest brother, he considered more things than them as he was relatively mature.

However, Abby pulled a long face and wailed, “I don’t care, Arthur. I like him! I want Lizzy

to marry him!”

Antony felt his heart ache when he saw his sister tearing up. He said, “Arthur, I believe

Abby’s judgments. Besides, I’ve tested him before, and he has a good personality. Well, we shall

wait till you approve him before marrying Mommy to him.”

In fact, the three of them knew that their mother would remarry someone someday..

She never told them anything about their father. The sensible triplets never asked her about.

their father too. However, Cody and Pearl’s mother had once mentioned that Elizabeth had to

marry someone to live a good life in the future.

Although they didn’t know much about the relationships between the adults, they all wanted

their mother to be happy.

Arthur nodded in agreement. He wouldn’t disagree with his siblings’ opinions. I shall meet

that man first to see if he’s worthy enough to be our father.

Although Cody didn’t join their discussion about their new daddy, she could tell that the

three kids had high hopes for him. I hope that Lizzy gets herself a boyfriend who cares about her

this time.

When they reached home, the three of them went to Elizabeth’s room and noticed that she

was taking a nap.

They quickly pressed their fingers to their lips and tiptoed out of the room.

However, Elizabeth saw them. She smiled and rose from her bed.

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“Come here,” she called.

Although her voice was still slightly hoa rse, she wasn’t coughing anymore.

Abby took a sharp turn and threw herself into Elizabeth’s arms. “Lizzy, I miss you so much!”

The latter felt itchy as Abby rubbed her face against her body. She patted her daughter’s butt

and said, “Oh, come on. Are you obedient in school today? You didn’t get into a fight again, did

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Although Abby was just a little girl, one shall not underestimate her in a fight. She had once.

pinned a boy to the floor and gave him a beating, causing Elizabeth to apologize to his parents.

Elizabeth didn’t have to worry about her two sons. However, she had to watch over her little

daughter.

Abby pouted and replied, “Of course I will behave well under Arthur and Antony’s

surveillance!”

The three of them were in different classes previously. However, Elizabeth had requested to

arrange them in the same class for Abby’s brothers to keep an eye on her.

end.

If not, the days of her being embarrassed by Abby’s outrageous acts would not come to an

Arthur caressed Abby’s head lovingly and said, “Mommy, don’t worry. The boy Abby beat up

last time was the naughtiest boy in the class who likes to hit other kids. What Abby did was

merely self-defense.”

Elizabeth smiled. Self-defense, huh? Arthur really knows a lot of words.

Antony poured a glass of water for her. “Mommy, drink some water. Did anybody take care of you today? I heard from Ms. Elliott that a man visited you today. Is he your boyfriend?”

This little kid was trying to know his mother’s feelings toward the man.

Upon hearing him mention the man who visited her in the morning, Elizabeth couldn’t help but feel her blood boil. I need to pay him more than one hundred thousand just because he spent

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a morning here. This is ridiculous! No. I must not let them know that I even signed a promissory

note with Matthew. They are sure to kick up a fuss if they know about that!

Suddenly, Abby pointed at her lips and asked, “Mommy, why are your lips swollen like a

sausage?”

Elizabeth touched her lips. She’s right. My lips don’t feel well today. They felt numb as if

someone bit them just now.


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