Triplets Attack: Game Over Daddy

Elizabeth patted Abby gently. Abby was already asleep.

She stood up and was about to carry Abby to Pearl’s room. Matthew stood up too.

Elizabeth was stunned for a moment after taking the child in her arms. However, a faint smile flashed across the corner of her lips.

Matthew was already carrying Abby and heading upstairs. Leonard watched the scene and smiled.

“Elizabeth, aren’t you going yet? Does he not know where Pearl’s room is?”

Although the brothers liked to put down each other, they would always stand on each other’s side during critical times.

Just like this, Matt was so thoughtful that he wanted to help him attack.

Elizabeth grunted in acknowledgment and quickly caught up with her.

Matthew was very careful in carrying Abby. It was obvious that he had never carried the child before. He smiled and said.

“Mr. Hilton, thank you!”

She patted his hand. “You don’t have to be so stiff. You can do whatever you want.”

Matthew merely glanced at her. “If she wants to sleep in the future, take her to bed. Don’t keep hugging her.”

of slender hands of her would break if he twisted them gently. Holding a child that weighed

when she hugged Abby and sat up on the sofa just now,

first time Elizabeth heard someone telling her this. There

always like this. Is there something wrong with me?

second floor, Matthew saw that she was still in a daze, so he asked

is Pearl’s room?”

Pearl’s room must be suitable for the

one of the rooms

also a faint fragrance of milk. This kind of

on the pink little bed and carefully removed her shoes. Elizabeth

needed the love of the father. She must take that ring back

bed and looked at his daughter for a while. She looked especially

to Elizabeth, the expression on her face was quite similar to him.

he didn’t realize that his two sons were very similar

knew, he would definitely let them return

up. When he turned around, he bumped into Elizabeth and Elizabeth

his arms around her waist. The two of them looked at

while, Matthew helped her up.

be

voice was deep and his gaze on her was

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arms around his waist. “I feel a little dizzy. Mr. Hilton,