Super Wife’s Three Babies

“Keep it. I’ll make sure to contact you when they’re here. The receptionist hurriedly returned the money.

After Eugene left, a man descended the stairs and released the woman’s hand. He stared outside while making a phone call, ‘Chris, I bumped into Eugene at a restaurant. It seems like he’s looking for a piano kid.”

On the other side, the three kids walked out of Nolan Group while pressing their pinkies. “It hurts so much. You’re so mean, Terry grumbled Carter. “Otherwise, he won’t believe it.” Terry defended himself.

“This Daddy isn’t a good person. Let’s forget. about him.” Carter snorted and looked sideways at Blake, who was deeply absorbed in his thoughts. “Something on your mind?”

frowned. “I think I’ve

“I don’t remember.” Blake was blank. Carter deflated. “I knew it. I’m surprised that you could recognize Godmother. You shouldn’t say that you can recognize someone with that prosopagnosia of

why. Blake smiled, turning his eyes into crescent moons. “I think she’s good enough. We don’t have to find who our father is.” “I saw

Island. With Godmother and North, Terry recounted. Although he was immersed in his drawing the whole time that day, unlike Blake, one

just came into my mind a moment ago.” Blake asked, “So, is Eugene

a dilemma. “Should we tell Godmother that he’s our father?” “Are you

we.” Blake joined the conversation. “Godmother is

she had to say, he was