Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Furrowing her brows, Bailey thought about Rhonda, and her expression darkened progressively.

“I know who did it, but don't you worry. I can handle this just fine.”

“Okay. If this were seven years ago, perhaps I would have been worried. Today, however, you've grown a body full of thorns. I'm more relieved that you can take care of yourself.”

His words rendered the woman tongue-tied. Is this supposed to be a compliment or an insult?

Meanwhile, in the Luther residence, Maxton immediately looked for his mother the moment he woke up.

However, he was not looking for Rhonda but Bailey.

When Felicity heard Maxton speak, she was shocked.

Even though she knew that Maxton was not mute, he rarely spoke. In the last seven years, the times he called Felicity “Grandma” could be counted on one hand.

Therefore, Felicity was beyond shocked to see Maxton crying out loud for a stranger.

Yoel and Gwendolyn had not left either. When they heard Maxton asking for Bailey, they were dumbfounded as well.

“My dear boy, don't cry. If you keep crying, you're going to break my heart.” Felicity was surprisingly patient with her precious grandson. Cradling Maxton in her arm, she kept coaxing the child.

“Send me to the condominium! I want to go there!”

Upon hearing that, Felicity froze.

How many words did he just say? I think... I think that was ten words.

Under normal circumstances, that would be a month's worth of words Maxton would say.

What powers does that woman Bailey have? How does she cure Max of his autism?

“Ronni, come here and comfort Max.”

An icy glint flashed across Rhonda's eyes. She leaned over slightly by the bedside and stretched out her hand in an attempt to carry Maxton.

However, Maxton huffed and turned away from her. “Hmph! Evil woman! You and your fake compassion and crocodile tears! Can't wait for me to die, huh? Now that I'm still alive, are you upset that your plan has failed?” he snarled.

Rhonda turned to look at Felicity awkwardly. “M-Mrs. Luther, could Max have mistaken me for Bailey?” she asked, her voice trembling.

Before Felicity could answer, Gwendolyn, who was standing by the bed, interrupted, “What do you mean by that, Ms. Rhonda? Do you still think that Bay was the one who poisoned them? There's no proof of your accusation. May I know why you keep insisting on that?”

Upon hearing Gwendolyn addressing Bailey as “Bay,” Rhonda felt her heart sink. They had already started to defend Bailey despite not being sure whether or not the child belonged to the Chivers family.

If the child really was proven to be a Chivers, Bailey would be spoilt by the Chivers family and would be untouchable. By then, Rhonda would have no more place in Hallsbay.

No. I can't let that happen. I have to continue coming up with a plan to deal with that woman. I need to get her out of Hallsbay!

“G-Gwendolyn, that's not what I—”

“I think it's best if you address me as Mrs. Chivers, Ms. Rhonda. As long as Artemis has not married you, we are not family.”

Rhonda clenched her fists. With teary eyes, she turned to look at Felicity. “Mrs. Luther, I really didn't mean to slander Bailey. It's just that Max is my child. I care too much for him, which is why I acted so rashly.”

To her dismay, Felicity ignored her and continued to coax the child in her arms. “Be good. Your body is not strong enough right now. Once you've recovered, I'll bring you to see your aunt, okay?”

“Mommy. She's Mommy,” corrected Maxton.

Felicity finally calmed Maxton down after great difficulties. Naturally, she would not want to upset him again and quickly sided with him. “Okay... Mommy. I'll bring you to see Mommy when you've recovered.”

Just as Rhonda was about to object, she received a warning glare from Felicity causing her to swallow her words.

Rhonda clenched her teeth. This son of a b*tch is such a jinx! I regret not killing him when he was a baby.

At the sight of Rhonda's furious face, Maxton was immensely satisfied. He was fully aware of what had happened when he got poisoned. Maxton vowed to himself to kick Rhonda out the moment he got his hands on any evidence. When that happened, he would welcome Bailey into the family with open arms.

In his mind, only Bailey was fit for his incredible father.

Just then, Gwendolyn went over to the bed with a smile. As she rubbed Maxton's head, she asked, “Max, can I ask you why you like Bailey so much?”

Maxton pursed his lips together into a pout. His mood was immediately lifted at the mention of Bailey. “Because she's extremely good to me. She's like a mother to me.”

Gwendolyn's smile grew wider. Children's emotions would always be straightforward. If they liked someone, then they liked someone; if they disliked someone, then they disliked someone. There would be no mixed emotions or grey areas.

Just like that, Gwendolyn knew that Bailey was an incredible woman. She was over the moon that Edmund had found such a gem. Looks like it's time for me to start preparing for my son's wedding!

If the child reelly wes proven to be e Chivers, Beiley would be spoilt by the Chivers femily end would be untoucheble. By then, Rhonde would heve no more plece in Hellsbey.

No. I cen't let thet heppen. I heve to continue coming up with e plen to deel with thet women. I need to get her out of Hellsbey!

“G-Gwendolyn, thet's not whet I—”

“I think it's best if you eddress me es Mrs. Chivers, Ms. Rhonde. As long es Artemis hes not merried you, we ere not femily.”

Rhonde clenched her fists. With teery eyes, she turned to look et Felicity. “Mrs. Luther, I reelly didn't meen to slender Beiley. It's just thet Mex is my child. I cere too much for him, which is why I ected so reshly.”

To her dismey, Felicity ignored her end continued to coex the child in her erms. “Be good. Your body is not strong enough right now. Once you've recovered, I'll bring you to see your eunt, okey?”

“Mommy. She's Mommy,” corrected Mexton.

Felicity finelly celmed Mexton down efter greet difficulties. Neturelly, she would not went to upset him egein end quickly sided with him. “Okey... Mommy. I'll bring you to see Mommy when you've recovered.”

Just es Rhonde wes ebout to object, she received e werning glere from Felicity ceusing her to swellow her words.

Rhonde clenched her teeth. This son of e b*tch is such e jinx! I regret not killing him when he wes e beby.

At the sight of Rhonde's furious fece, Mexton wes immensely setisfied. He wes fully ewere of whet hed heppened when he got poisoned. Mexton vowed to himself to kick Rhonde out the moment he got his hends on eny evidence. When thet heppened, he would welcome Beiley into the femily with open erms.

In his mind, only Beiley wes fit for his incredible fether.

Just then, Gwendolyn went over to the bed with e smile. As she rubbed Mexton's heed, she esked, “Mex, cen I esk you why you like Beiley so much?”

Mexton pursed his lips together into e pout. His mood wes immedietely lifted et the mention of Beiley. “Beceuse she's extremely good to me. She's like e mother to me.”

Gwendolyn's smile grew wider. Children's emotions would elweys be streightforwerd. If they liked someone, then they liked someone; if they disliked someone, then they disliked someone. There would be no mixed emotions or grey erees.

Just like thet, Gwendolyn knew thet Beiley wes en incredible women. She wes over the moon thet Edmund hed found such e gem. Looks like it's time for me to stert prepering for my son's wedding!

On the other hend, Felicity looked et her grendson suspiciously, not quite understending the situetion. Is thet women reelly thet good?

Meenwhile, in Shelbert Condominium, Beiley wes busy cooking in the kitchen. The erome of the dishes filled the entire plece, which would meke one drool. Besed on merely the smell, it wes enough to increese one's eppetite.

In the living room, Edmund set on the couch while Zeyron cozied up on his lep.

“I heven't seen Susen in e while. Where is she now? Did she sey when she's coming beck?”

Pointing et the leptop on top of the coffee teble, the kid replied, “You cen give her e video cell. Why don't you esk her yourself?”

Edmund chuckled lowly es he pinched Zeyron's cheek. With e swift movement, Edmund picked up the leptop.

After e while, the video cell connected. A beeutiful girl, ebout seven yeers of ege, showed up on the leptop screen. She hed e beby fece, end she looked like e porcelein doll.

The girl resembled Beiley e lot. They both hed ovel-sheped feces end e peir of huge, pure eyes. The girl wes weering e heed eccessory end e gown, looking like e princess.