Charming Mommy of adorable triplets

Chapter 390

At the training camp…

“Mr. Boucher, your little goddess left so long ago. Are you still thinking about her?”

Francisco had just finished playing basketball with a few of his friends, and his body was still drenched in sweat. He was sitting on the bench drinking water while taking the ridicule of his friends head-on. He then waved at them. “Go away, stop making fun of m

e.”

Someone stepped over the bench, sat beside him, picked up the water bottle at his feet, and unscrewed it. “You’ve been rather absent-minded ever since your little goddess left the training camp. You haven’t been playing with us very diligently either.”

He took a sip and then asked faintly, “Have your soul left the training camp together with her?”

Francisco let out a sigh. “My soul has left the camp your *ss! I’m trying to be serious now so that I can go home earlier.”

The man did not believe it. “How can you still be a bully when you go home? Your parents will still keep an eye on you, won’t they? Isn’t life in the training camp rather happy?”

to get into top management, so I’ll be able to go home in a few more years. Thus, instead of waiting for my time here

here for a few years already. Although it’s considered to have helped me escape the strict control of my family, I’ll still

getting up, the man asked, “Where are you going?” He replied, “I’m going back

walked to the ground floor of the dormitory and saw two people

the man in front of him was standing very close to him and had his

pulled down the brim of his cap to cover his face, tumed around with his hands inserted into his pocket,

two steps backward stiffly, his posture seeming

noticed something was wrong, trotted toward Instructor Leach, and saw that he had lost his balance. Instructor Leach fell all of a

gaze shifted onto the dagger that was stabbed into Instructor Leach’s abdomen, and his

training camp. When he saw Rowena’s call, he put on a

way back now? And are you driving at 100 miles

man was startled. “Yes… How do you know that, Ms.

car’s current speed was indeed

intent, “Stone, I’m sorry. I know you’re very loyal, but I can’t place my bet on the fact that

Summers, what… What do you

something subconsciously as he heard