Triplets Attack: Game Over Daddy

Chapter 224 They Are Here

Elizabeth could not help but laugh when she heard Abby’s remark

“Okay, I’ll certainly poke him,” she said.

Samuel broke out in a cold sweat out of terror, and a grimace gradually formed on his face.

He breathed heavily and stared at the needle, fearing it would touch him.

Moreover, the woman and her daughter were unlike other people. Under such circumstances, they still discussed whether or not to poke him.

Samuel’s gaze began to harden. People like him had been through many kinds of situations.

No matter how scary the situation got, he was able to tough it out. Therefore, he would not be afraid of the minor screw–up that happened on this day.

A wicked smile flashed across his face. Only time would tell whether the mother–daughter duo could escape.

Once the door was locked, the people inside the building could not get out, and Elizabeth felt a lot safer. The only thing left to do was to head downstairs and get inside the car.

Her plan was to subdue Samuel, head home, and relocate to another place.

She had already planned everything down to the last detail.

“Let’s go,” Elizabeth said sternly and nudged the man before her.

Samuel started to walk, and the three of them descended the stairs awkwardly.

Elizabeth turned to look at Abby and reminded her, “Be careful, Sweetheart. Don’t fall.”

tug at Elizabeth’s clothes anymore. She

floor, the stairwell was very dark due

closer to her mother fearfully and muttered, “It’s dark,

dark. Little girls, in particular, were even more reluctant to walk in the

lips. She wanted to hold her daughter’s hand

control. Otherwise, it would be very difficult for

Abby screamed, “Ah…”

missed a step and tumbled down the stairs. A horrified Elizabeth released her grip on Samuel and called

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“Abby Abby.

Abby

hopeless at that point. As long as Abby was fine, it did not matter whether they managed to

She ran down the stairs and found Abby lying at the

was seeping out of her forehead.

hold her daughter up. “Abby… Abby…”

took out his gun and pressed the

me hostage!” he cried.

as she kept calling Abby, but there was no response

not hear Samuel’s

Elizabeth raised her head and said, “Abby,

Samuel grabbed hold of her and

as blood continued to trickle down the little girl’s forehead. Elizabeth was

a

my daughter to

indifferent to her plight. The lives of his hostages were unimportant to him. All he cared about was