Charming Mommy of adorable triplets

Nolan ignored Quincy, acting as if he had been drugged by that woman and was addicted to her. It had only been half a day, and he already could not wait to see her.

‘Sure enough, I did give her three days to think about my offer, but it’s still too long.’

At Beach Villa…

When eating dinner, Maisie held the spaghetti on the plate with her fork but had no appetite a t all. She raised her eyes and looked to the front from time to time and felt like her children had been abducted.

“Tsk, Nolan is really too shameless for me to handle. He’s the one who said he’ll give me some time to think about it, but he will never miss the chance to come to my place for dinner.’

Daisie was sitting on her father’s lap-the feeling of being fed by her father was really amazing!

Of course, he did not only pamper Daisie. He would fetch Waylon and Colton some dishes from time to time. Waylon’s reaction was not as excited as that of Colton’s and Daisie’s, which at least provided Maisie with a little sense of comfort.

“Daddy, you should eat more. Try some of Mommy’s buffalo chicken wings!” Daisie placed a piece of chicken wings onto Nolan’s plate.

Maisie’s eyelids twitched. “Daisie, he has arms and hands. He can grab the dishes by himself.”

sams

“Are you jealous, Mommy?”

that Daisie looked extremely happy, Maisie almost bent

eyebrows and rubbed Daisie’s hair. “Well, your mother might really

head to eat, not wanting to say

her plate. “Don’t worry,

of the kids. By the way, the phrase “pretty little wife” is indeed

in search of a woman who could match my status. But this pretty little

what Nolan was thinking at the moment, the bowl in her hand might most probably

the chicken wing that he had placed on her plate, picked it up immediately, and put it on Waylon’s plate. “Your father said he would still pamper you, so eat more.” Waylon glanced at Nolan, whose expression turned slightly gloomy, and calmly put the chicken

Colton was rendered speechless.

this, she felt that it was not right. She still had to create more opportunities

her head and asked, “Daddy, could you stay

“Daisie, our house is not

is not a bigshot, he is Daddy.” Daisie sounded

the girl sitting in his arms who had arranged everything for him, and the corners

my biological

mentioned the obvious, “We don’t have an extra