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?”

continue? I don’t want to get into top management, so I’ll be able to go home in a few more

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

asked, “Where are you going?” He replied, “I’m going back to the dorm to take a shower. I stink like

to the ground floor of the dormitory and

standing very close to him and had his hand placed on Instructor Leach’s shoulder as if he was whispering something

eyes tumed slightly cold. He pulled down the brim of his cap

Leach took two steps backward stiffly, his posture seeming a little

and saw that he had lost his balance. Instructor Leach

stabbed into Instructor Leach’s abdomen, and his hands were

man drove away from the training camp. When he saw Rowena’s call, he put on a Bluetooth headset and answered the call, “M S.

are you

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

was indeed at 100 miles

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

Summers, what… What do you

on Stone’s forehead, and he noticed something subconsciously as he heard the sound of a clock ticking