Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Bailey sighed to herself.

By assisting Juliana, it's akin to nullifying Zeke and Huntley's plans. But can I truly decline? After enduring such immense adversity, Juliana's unwavering commitment to safeguarding her family is undeniable. If the Hoffman family were to crumble, wouldn't all her struggles have been for naught?

Following a brief interlude of silence, Bailey eventually offered a feeble nod. “Very well, I'll help you. But keep in mind, you mustn't divulge this to anyone else. This knowledge is restricted to us. Is that clear?”

“Mm, I'll listen to you, Master.”

After providing a few additional instructions, Bailey ultimately concluded the call.

Standing by the expansive floor-to-ceiling window, her gaze drifting over the garden scenery beyond, her mind slowly began to wander.

If Juliana indeed succeeds in rescuing the Hoffman family, Zeke's aspiration of capturing Juliana's heart might remain unfulfilled.

Bailey found herself uncertain about the morality of her actions. Yet, in life, things seldom adhere to a clear path, often spiraling beyond one's command.

“What are you thinking about? You seemed so engrossed that you didn't notice my entrance, nor did you respond when I called your name.”

The rich, resonant voice of Artemis reverberated, prompting her to instinctively turn her head toward the source.

“Julie just reached out to me. She wants me to covertly find out where Tucker has confined Archie. I couldn't refuse, so I agreed. This action might inadvertently disrupt my brother's plans.”

Artemis approached, his arm enveloping her. His slender lips gently traced a path along her delicate cheek.

Bailey couldn't help but shiver, her glare sharpening as she scolded, “Show some restraint! Don't behave like a ruffian and treat women with disrespect whenever you encounter one.”

Artemis emitted a soft chuckle. “My wife is simply too irresistible; a single taste leaves me craving more. I can't be held responsible for that.”

Bailey reached out, clutching his waist with a mixture of annoyance and anger. “I'm trying to have a serious discussion with you. Can you at least attempt to be serious?”

The domineering man guided her to perch on the windowsill, raising an eyebrow as he remarked, “I bring tidings that might potentially resolve your current predicament. Would you care to hear them?”

As she observed his enigmatic demeanor, Bailey's curiosity was immediately piqued, and she prodded, “Don't keep me waiting. Just spill it out; no need for cryptic hints.”

The man responded with a smile, refraining from speaking as he leaned his handsome countenance closer to hers, his intentions evident even without words.

Unable to resist, Bailey rolled her eyes before dutifully pressing a kiss onto his cheek.

This instance left Artemis utterly captivated; however, witnessing her earnest urgency, he managed to rein in his impulses.

“When Sofie got wind that Zoey managed to steal the Encyclopedia of Poison from Kurt, she promptly issued orders to have Zoey captured. However, you and I are well aware that Kurt isn't an easy catch. Even Cameron's endeavors to seize him have all proved fruitless. Could someone as shrewd, cautious, and devious as Kurt possibly allow Zoey to snatch the Encyclopedia of Poison from his grasp without countermeasures? It's plausible that he utilized poison to exert control over Zoey, subsequently devising an elaborate scheme to ensnare Sofie. Their intention seems to be coaxing Sofie into their trap and then swiftly reclaiming the classified documents she held. Just recently, I received a report from the spy I deployed to monitor Sofie's whereabouts. The woman and her lover have vanished; they haven't surfaced for over twenty hours.”

Bailey's eyes gleamed. “Are you implying that Zoey might have harmed Sofie? Furthermore, it's possible that Zoey now possesses the confidential documents pertaining to the Hoffman family's survival?”

“Indeed, it's likely that Zoey will acquire it in due course, even if she hasn't already. To ensure her survival, Sofie will inevitably yield the document to her.”

Bailey's expression registered a degree of bewilderment; she struggled to grasp his underlying message.

But if Zoey gains possession of that document, wouldn't it spell doom for the Hoffman family too? I find it highly improbable that Zoey would experience a sudden change of heart and willingly hand the document to the Hoffmans.

“Mr. Luther, could you clarify things a bit further? I'm admittedly a bit slow to catch on, and I'm struggling to grasp the full picture.”

Artemis arched an eyebrow and grinned, posing a question, “Who does Zoey despise the most?”

Without a second thought, Bailey blurted out, “Me.”

I do have some self-awareness, after all.

The man nodded, a smile gracing his lips. “Precisely. The person Zoey hates the most is you. Were it not for your influence, she wouldn't have been expelled from the Shurmer family. She's aware of your mentorship of Juliana and knows that you would safeguard the Hoffmans on her behalf. Possessing that document grants Zoey the power to manipulate you.”

With his subtle implication, Bailey fully comprehended the scenario. “So, you want me to confront her, wrest the document from her grasp, and then what? What do I do next once I secure the document?”

Artemis' gaze grew intricate, lingering over her lower abdomen with a pointed curiosity.

Bailey found herself slightly puzzled. “Why are you staring at me like that? I'm asking you a question; hurry up and answer it.”

“They say that women become denser during pregnancy. Are you pregnant? Is that why you seem sillier now?”