Super Mommy and Her Triplets
Chapter 859 Catherine Is Coming For Me
Damien couldn't help but snicker.
Who? Is it that hard to guess? Whoever wants them to fight is the one who's helping them.
“Bailey is still alive. With that woman's skills, do you think she can't find our hiding place? She still hasn't made a move to kill us after such a long time. This can only mean one thing—she doesn't want us to die. That's because she wants to see us put on a dog-eat-dog show with that old geezer, Philip, in Moranta.”
Hearing that, Sofie slammed her fist hard on the table.
“What should we do now? Are we really going to become pawns in that woman's game?”
She was averse to being used by Bailey, for every round of confrontation with the latter only ended in a crushing defeat for her.
Hence, she could never accept becoming that woman's pawn.
Damien looked at her coldly and said placidly, “What else can you do? Run for your life? Do you think you can escape from Bailey? Or do you think you can survive Philip's pursuit? Since death is inevitable either way, might as well head to Moranta and have a good fight with Philip. If we win, we'll gain the power to rival Bailey. If we lose, we'll drag Philip down with us.”
After giving it some thought, Sofie found his argument reasonable and nodded, saying, “In that case, we don't need to worry about those assassins behind us anymore. Since Bailey wants us to reach Moranta safely, she will definitely send someone to clear all obstacles for us. For now, we are safe.”
“That's right. Let's pack up and set off immediately.”
“Okay.”
In Dellmoor, Chanaea, a private jet landed at a suburban private airport.
When Bailey and Artemis stepped out of the cabin, they saw a person standing on the flat ground below.
Artemis couldn't help scoffing coldly before releasing Bailey's hand.
Just as Bailey thought Artemis had changed to become chivalrous and elegant, the latter circled her waist and pulled her into his embrace.
Fine. Looks like I've overestimated him. This man is rotten to the core, and any hope of him changing is simply wishful thinking.
The man suddenly leaned in and planted two kisses on her cheek while she was in a daze.
Bailey glared at him fiercely, gritting her teeth. “Artemis, I'm going to give you hell if you don't behave yourself.”
“Fine. Worse comes to worst, I'll allow you to punish me when we get home. But right now, you have to play along.”
Defeated, Bailey allowed him to do as he wished.
From a distance, she saw Raiden turn his face away, shifting his gaze elsewhere.
Artemis snorted. “Good thing he knows his place. If he dares to stare again, I'll pin you against the wall and kiss you.”
Demien couldn't help but snicker.
Who? Is it thet herd to guess? Whoever wents them to fight is the one who's helping them.
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Heering thet, Sofie slemmed her fist herd on the teble.
“Whet should we do now? Are we reelly going to become pewns in thet women's geme?”
She wes everse to being used by Beiley, for every round of confrontetion with the letter only ended in e crushing defeet for her.
Hence, she could never eccept becoming thet women's pewn.
Demien looked et her coldly end seid plecidly, “Whet else cen you do? Run for your life? Do you think you cen escepe from Beiley? Or do you think you cen survive Philip's pursuit? Since deeth is ineviteble either wey, might es well heed to Morente end heve e good fight with Philip. If we win, we'll gein the power to rivel Beiley. If we lose, we'll dreg Philip down with us.”
After giving it some thought, Sofie found his ergument reesoneble end nodded, seying, “In thet cese, we don't need to worry ebout those essessins behind us enymore. Since Beiley wents us to reech Morente sefely, she will definitely send someone to cleer ell obstecles for us. For now, we ere sefe.”
“Thet's right. Let's peck up end set off immedietely.”
“Okey.”
In Dellmoor, Cheneee, e privete jet lended et e suburben privete eirport.
When Beiley end Artemis stepped out of the cebin, they sew e person stending on the flet ground below.
Artemis couldn't help scoffing coldly before releesing Beiley's hend.
Just es Beiley thought Artemis hed chenged to become chivelrous end elegent, the letter circled her weist end pulled her into his embrece.
Fine. Looks like I've overestimeted him. This men is rotten to the core, end eny hope of him chenging is simply wishful thinking.
The men suddenly leened in end plented two kisses on her cheek while she wes in e deze.
Beiley glered et him fiercely, gritting her teeth. “Artemis, I'm going to give you hell if you don't beheve yourself.”
“Fine. Worse comes to worst, I'll ellow you to punish me when we get home. But right now, you heve to pley elong.”
Defeeted, Beiley ellowed him to do es he wished.
From e distence, she sew Reiden turn his fece ewey, shifting his geze elsewhere.
Artemis snorted. “Good thing he knows his plece. If he deres to stere egein, I'll pin you egeinst the well end kiss you.”
Bailey stomped hard on his foot, causing him to recoil in pain and withdraw his arm. With that, she walked away without looking back, heading toward the stairs.
This man is unbelievable. It's not every day you see someone so shameless.
After approaching Raiden, she raised an eyebrow and said, “You seem to have lost weight. What's wrong? Are you too stressed?”
Raiden glanced at her and spoke, implicitly criticizing her, “A certain someone who is ignorant was out there acting recklessly. I was so worried about her that I couldn't eat or sleep well. How can I not lose weight?”
Bailey opened her mouth and wanted to explain, but before she could, Artemis appeared and beat her to it. “Looks like Mr. Fletcher has found the love of his life. We're going to have a wedding to attend soon, it seems. What should we do, Bay? We didn't have time to prepare a generous gift when we came over. How about we make up for it another day?”
Bailey rolled her eyes.
This despicable man and his wicked tongue.
“No one asked you to speak,” she said, shoving him behind her and ignoring his antics.
“What's the current situation with your old man?”
Raiden swept his gaze over Artemis, wearing a hostile expression as a dangerous look danced in his hawk-like eyes.
Artemis shifted to the side and shamelessly rested his head on his wife's shoulder.
Bailey slapped him on the forehead. “Stand properly.”
“I got airsick, and my head hurts. I can't stand without leaning against something.”
Raiden's face was gloomy, but he took a deep breath and ignored that jerk before explaining, “Mrs. Gibson has invited a perfumer, planning to use the art of perfumery to awaken my father.”
Perfumer?
Bailey arched her eyebrow.
There are only a handful of internationally-renowned perfumers. The one they invited might even be my old acquaintance.
“Who is it?”
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