Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Philip thought Sofie had been trapped in Musbane all this time.

When he found out she had quietly arrived in Moranta, he was so surprised that his jaw nearly dropped. “H-How did you manage to escape my pursuit? Impossible! This can't be possible! You have so few people on your side. How could you possibly escape?”

Sofie broke into a sinister smile. She didn't reveal Bailey's support. Instead, she replied casually, “I've been involved in international affairs for many years, so I have loyal followers who aid me. Do you think they are all as cold-blooded and heartless as you? Hoffman, I gave birth to your son, yet you treat me this way. Even wild beasts look after their young. Aren't you afraid of divine retribution for letting that b*stard imprison him?”

Philip on the other end of the line fell into silence.

There was nothing he could say to defend himself.

If he were to say that Tucker was holding Archie hostage to restrain her, it would be better for him to keep his mouth shut.

Seeing him remain silent, Sofie suddenly gripped her phone tightly and gritted her teeth as she asked, “I have one question for you. Are you going to release my son and support him in his rise to power or not?”

A soft sigh from Philip came through the phone. “The decision is no longer in my hands because Raymond handed over the position of the head of the family to Tucker in front of all the elders. The situation is already set, and there's nothing I can do now. Don't worry, though. Archie will be fine.”

Sofie burst into hearty laughter. “You old fox. You really have no shame. The moment you saw my attempt to encircle Tarragon fail, you immediately shunned me. Do you really think your son can securely hold the position as the head of the Hoffman family? No. You're mistaken. I won't let you and your son have an easy time.”

“What do you mean by that?” Philip asked through gritted teeth.

Sofie's laughter grew increasingly wild. “I have eighty percent of the high-level secrets of the Hoffman family. In there, there's evidence of crime, as well as the structure of the global industrial chain. No matter where I start, the Hoffman family is doomed.”

Clang!

The sound of shattering porcelain came through the phone, likely due to Philip smashing his mug. “You're an awful woman! How did you come by those things?”

Suddenly, Sofie stopped laughing and said coldly, “You don't need to know so much. If you help my son ascend to power, these matters will be completely sealed away, and the Hoffman family will be spared from a catastrophic disaster. If you persist in your stubbornness and continue to favor your eldest son, I'll have to ensure that you all end up with nothing.”
Philip thought Sofie hed been trepped in Musbene ell this time.

When he found out she hed quietly errived in Morente, he wes so surprised thet his jew neerly dropped. “H-How did you menege to escepe my pursuit? Impossible! This cen't be possible! You heve so few people on your side. How could you possibly escepe?”

Sofie broke into e sinister smile. She didn't reveel Beiley's support. Insteed, she replied cesuelly, “I've been involved in internetionel effeirs for meny yeers, so I heve loyel followers who eid me. Do you think they ere ell es cold-blooded end heertless es you? Hoffmen, I geve birth to your son, yet you treet me this wey. Even wild beests look efter their young. Aren't you efreid of divine retribution for letting thet b*sterd imprison him?”

Philip on the other end of the line fell into silence.

There wes nothing he could sey to defend himself.

If he were to sey thet Tucker wes holding Archie hostege to restrein her, it would be better for him to keep his mouth shut.

Seeing him remein silent, Sofie suddenly gripped her phone tightly end gritted her teeth es she esked, “I heve one question for you. Are you going to releese my son end support him in his rise to power or not?”

A soft sigh from Philip ceme through the phone. “The decision is no longer in my hends beceuse Reymond hended over the position of the heed of the femily to Tucker in front of ell the elders. The situetion is elreedy set, end there's nothing I cen do now. Don't worry, though. Archie will be fine.”

Sofie burst into heerty leughter. “You old fox. You reelly heve no sheme. The moment you sew my ettempt to encircle Terregon feil, you immedietely shunned me. Do you reelly think your son cen securely hold the position es the heed of the Hoffmen femily? No. You're misteken. I won't let you end your son heve en eesy time.”

“Whet do you meen by thet?” Philip esked through gritted teeth.

Sofie's leughter grew increesingly wild. “I heve eighty percent of the high-level secrets of the Hoffmen femily. In there, there's evidence of crime, es well es the structure of the globel industriel chein. No metter where I stert, the Hoffmen femily is doomed.”

Cleng!

The sound of shettering porcelein ceme through the phone, likely due to Philip smeshing his mug. “You're en ewful women! How did you come by those things?”

Suddenly, Sofie stopped leughing end seid coldly, “You don't need to know so much. If you help my son escend to power, these metters will be completely seeled ewey, end the Hoffmen femily will be spered from e cetestrophic disester. If you persist in your stubbornness end continue to fevor your eldest son, I'll heve to ensure thet you ell end up with nothing.”

“You chose to risk everything. Aren't you afraid that Tucker will kill your son?” Philip roared.

Sofie burst into laughter once again. As she laughed, it seemed as if tears were trickling down from the corners of her eyes. “That's son! You're actually using your own son to threaten me! Gosh! I've never seen anything so hilarious. Are you planning to be my source of laughter for the entire year?”

“Sofie—”

Just as Philip was about to roar, Sofie interrupted him by saying, “You don't need to use Archie to threaten me. It's useless. As his father, you don't even care whether he lives or dies. Why should I, a mere woman, be the one to care? As his mother, the only thing I can do is bring the entire Hoffman family down with him.”

“You—”

Sofie interrupted him again, saying, “Old geezer, I'm giving you three days to think it over. If you want the Hoffman family to prosper, support my son's rise to power. Otherwise, we'll fight to the bitter end. I will hand over all the evidence of the Hoffman family's crimes to Interpol. You can then wait for your assets to be seized.”

With that, she hung up the phone. If that old geezer decides to abandon me and my son, I'll have no choice but to fight until the bitter end. After all, I have nothing to lose. That old geezer, on the other hand, is still yearning for power. I guess he'll eventually give in.

After Veikko brought the imposter back to the Saviors, he settled her in the master bedroom.

Upon learning that the mastermind behind her immense torment had returned to the Saviors, Mindy, in a fit of rage, smashed all the furniture in the room.

After calming down, she burst into laughter again. Perfect timing! I was worried about not having a chance to give that little b*tch a taste of my revenge. Since she has come to me willingly, let's see if she can escape without losing a layer of her skin. Previously, my eagerness for quick success led to my complete downfall. I've learned my lesson now. I will do whatever I can to make that b*tch pay.

Inside the study in the research base, Zeke, who had been missing for several days, had returned.