Triplets Attack: Game Over Daddy

Esme pretended to be dead and did not dare to make a single sound.

To Esme, there were a lot of mistakes in the past. Now, he was only focused on working for Mr. Hilton, so he did not dare to interfere with

other business matters.

Especially when it was related to Elizabeth. Previously, he almost caused Mr. Hilton’s life. Now, he didn’t dare to say another word.

No one can change the decision of his boss.

Elizabeth wanted to go against his bottom line, then she could do whatever she wanted. They just needed to do their jobs.

When the chauffeur saw Esme like this, he also pretended to be dead. He could only listen to his boss anyway.

Elizabeth glanced ahead. The chauffeur did not listen to her. She knew that they were Matthew’s men and would definitely not listen to her.

Especially Esine, who used to be very close to her, but since she and Dominic got married, he didn’t pay much attention to her anymore. Usually when she greeted him, he would only be polite.

Elizabeth no longer cared about them. They were all acquaintances anyway.

Matthew noticed that she was not moving. He frowned slightly and raised his left hand to look at the luxury watch on his wrist.

out of the

a hurry. Please don’t delay me.

thought that as long as she stalled, he would bring her with him.

was more heartless

Abby. He used to treat her that way too, but unfortunately, it would never happen

her lips, and there was a trace of sadness on her pretty little

the bidding. Even though they weren’t very likely to win, she wanted to try

rolled her eyes slightly, then raised her hand to undo the buttons of her shirt, and even rubbed

leaned into Matthew’s arms and took a photo with her phone. She even protended a sad expression. The

turned to look at her coldly.

photo and saved it into her email. Then, she opened one and placed it in

then these photos will be uploaded online. I’ve thought abou president of the Hilton Group

in other versions. Do you want to listen to me, Mr. Hilton? For example, forcing a minor girl, for example, choosing a girl every

a little messy and her lips were reddened. Her clothes were half-opened, revealing her sexy collarbone. She was

warningly. The two men in front received the signal and hurriedly sat up

you’re playing tricks, aren’t you?”

her hair and raised

you notice