Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Chapter 775

Shaun's pupils contracted sharply, and his hawk-like eyes shot forth a chilling, bloodthirsty gleam.

“Speak.”

“He's a young man rescued by the leader of the Saviors from Radford five years ago. Although they concealed all traces back then, they left some subtle clues. I mobilized all our resources and managed to find this information.”

With that said, the bodyguard dressed in black handed the photo he was holding to Shaun. Shaun lowered his gaze and looked at the photo. With just one glance, his body began to tremble violently.

“It's that illegitimate child! It really is him! He didn't die. He's actually still alive! How is that possible? The fire back then had clearly burned him to ashes. How could he still be alive?”

The more Shaun spoke, the more agitated he became, and finally, he tried to sit up by propping himself against the bedboard.

The black-clad bodyguard quickly reached out and pressed down on Shaun's shoulder, nodding and saying, “If you want to take revenge for yourself, you must first nurse yourself back to health.”

With a loud slap, Shaun raised his arm, slapped the bodyguard hard across the face, and yelled, “Nurse myself back to health? I'm already completely disabled! How am I supposed to nurse myself back to health? What kind of foolish dreams are you having? Or are you just here to laugh at my misery?”

“Mr. Carter, my life belongs to you. I would never defy you,” the bodyguard in a black outfit said respectfully as he quickly knelt on one knee. Shaun lay on the bed like a dead fish, murmuring incessantly as if possessed.

“It's him. It has to be him. It's definitely him. Only he would harbor such hatred for me. Only he would dare to let a mastiff attack me and make me disabled. Back then, he came to my territory and managed to escape cunningly. That illegitimate child! He deserves to die! He deserves to die!”

At the end of his sentence, Shaun began to pound the bedboard furiously, raging angrily, and a strong aura of hostility permeated the entire room. Outside the ward, Tucker stood in the corridor, listening to the roaring sounds from inside. The corner of his lips curled slightly into a smile.


This is truly a great opportunity. I just need Bailey to get involved. All obstacles will be cleared entirely once she's no longer alive. The Hoffman family will become the world's most prominent family, standing above everyone, overlooking everything.

Inside the laboratory of Tarragon Headquarters, Cameron was concocting poison in the utensils. When he saw Bailey walking in from outside, he could not help but sneer.

“What's the matter? Had enough of being cheesy, so you finally decided to come out and show your face?” Cameron asked. Hearing that, Bailey could not help but chuckle.

She teased, “If I were you, I wouldn't make myself so miserable. Why are you clinging to me like a leech? I can't give you any response anyway. I also have to constantly endure Artemis' detestable face, which is quite uncomfortable. So, I advise you to leave as soon as possible. Stop following me. I don't need your protection because my poison-crafting skills are not much worse than yours.”

However, Cameron pretended not to hear and strode toward the door. He knew that if he exchanged a few more words with Bailey, she would anger him to his death.

When Bailey saw that Cameron was about to leave, she quickly reached out, grabbed the latter's arm, and said, “All right, all right. I won't say it anymore, okay? If you want to follow, then just follow. I can't stop you, either. But don't leave just yet. I have something to ask you.”

“You only come to me when you need help. I'm already used to it. So, tell me, what kind of poison do you want me to help you refine this time?”

Cameron snorted coldly after hearing what Bailey said. Hearing that, Bailey glared at him and scolded, “All you talk about is poison-crafting! Can the poison be ingested? What am I supposed to do with so much of it?”

“Well, you'll have to ask yourself that,” Cameron responded.

Bailey kicked him, composed herself, and asked seriously, “Let's get to the point. No more jokes. I want to ask you if a man is poisoned by Soul Reaper, will his sperm also contain the toxin?”

Cameron was taken aback upon hearing her question. He probably did not expect Bailey to ask that.

However, Cameron was still Cameron. With a slight change of mind, he understood what she meant and said solemnly, “Don't get any strange ideas. Until the toxins in his body are completely eliminated, it's best not to think about having a child. Let me tell you, that's reckless, okay?”

Suddenly, Bailey's gaze turned cold.

So, he's saying that the sperm contains toxins?

“Do you mean it's poisonous?” she asked again. Cameron glared at Bailey and reprimanded, “A fetus is formed by the combination of the parents' cells and blood. After Artemis is poisoned by the Soul Reaper, he becomes a poisoned vessel. Do you think his cells can remain free from toxins? You should be able to figure out such a simple question on your own. Do you really need me to explain it?”

Hearing that, Bailey's expression darkened.

It's poisonous. Then...

Seeing that she was somewhat sad, Cameron aggravated his tone and spoke sternly, “You'd better remember what I said well. Don't use the child as a tool for your own ends. It will be excruciating when the time comes. You won't want to abort, but you won't be able to keep it either. The feeling alone is not very pleasant. So don't take unnecessary risks.”
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