Triplets Attack: Game Over Daddy

Chapter 32 She Needs To Be Taught A Lesson

The next scene that came into Elizabeth’s sight was the handsome man running at light speed to her before grabbing the doll from her. After that, he went into the room and stuffed the doll

into the deepest corner of his closet.

Elizabeth was dumbfounded as she followed him into the bedroom. She then saw him

coming out from the walk-in closet.

Blinking in confusion, she said, “Mr. Hilton, I haven’t put on any clothes for her or tied up

her hair.”

I didn’t expect this man to have such a hobby. He likes to play with Barbie dolls like Abby

too. He must be feeling embarrassed right now!

However, Elizabeth thought it was normal. Everyone had their own hobbies, after all.

Matthew shot her a cold glare and asked, “Elizabeth, are you a fool?”

I think anyone with common sense would’ve known what it is, yet she’s still trying to pretend

that it’s nothing. She’s obviously mocking me.

Elizabeth’s big, deep eyes lit up as she broke into a smile.

“Mr. Hilton, my daughter likes to play with her dolls too. She dresses the dolls up beautifully

every day. There’s no need for you to feel embarrassed about this. I’ll keep it a secret.”

She needs to be taught a lesson. Suddenly, Matthew felt a sense of fury surge through him.

He strode forward and carried her before throwing her on the bed.

react to his swift move. She only felt the fear in her grow

she got thrown on the

you

Matthew, are

your mind?

he pinned her below him and kissed her while she was

mumbling continuously.

bit.

true that she doesn’t know anything? Let me teach her then!

“Mmph…”

so shocked that she wanted to call for help, but she could not

pressed his lips against hers, and he was rough with his move.

tightly and pinned her legs down too. As such, she could

back when he tasted her lips. They taste exactly like what I’ve always remembered.

had lost control of himself, and he only came back to his senses when he

in a panic, yet he looked slightly pathetic.

heaved a sigh. Alcohol isn’t a good-thing for real. I’ve

look at Elizabeth, who was crying her

shock.

mussed up being pulled by him. He felt sony

took him quite a long time to calm

don’t ever tamper with my things again. You

you clean

up

Meanwhile, Elizabeth continued to cry for

the ceiling with her swollen eyes, she thought

ago. She was terrified as the

taught by Michael since she was young, she had always

any intimate

a dream. She was