Triplets Attack: Game Over Daddy

Chapter 817 How Could This Be? 

Matthew stared at him with his cigarette. “What do you mean by that?”

“The entertainment news they posted today has been deleted, and the entire internet could not find anything about it.”

Matthew frowned slightly. “I didn’t ask someone to withdraw it.”

Esme looked surprised. “Isn’t that so? Who could it be?”

Matthew took a puff of a cigarette and puffed out a cigarette. Ile glanced at him indifferently.

“Do you care so much about that news?”

He didn’t care. It doesn’t matter if someone thinks that the person he likes is a man or someone else.

As long as the woman he wanted to protect was not involved.

Esme nodded. “It doesn’t matter. After all, Mr. Hilton likes women.”

“That’s enough. You don’t have to worry about this anymore. Go ahead.”

Esme and his secretary left the office.

Matthew picked up his coffee and took a sip. He couldn’t fall asleep last night, so he wasn’t feeling well today. Only this coffee could make him feel better.

moment, his phone rang It

“Grandma, is something wrong with Abby?”

saw the phone call from home, the

He went to their gathering today and then wasn’t too happy. He asked you to come

and have a

Hilton couldn’t help but ask, “Matt, because Lizzy married and you don’t like

she often

the eldest grandson was happy, she really wanted to see that boy. What does he look

so mesmerized and sent lens of thousands of bodyguards

knew Granny had seen the entertainment news

do you believe that too?”

Hilton was delighted. She knew her grandson well. How

Grandma didn’t

when she was about to hang up the phone, he

bring my partner back to see you guys in the

up the phone. Madam Hilton was dumbfounded. It took her a while to come back to

that Matt

thought she could accept it, but she did not expect herself to

with Abby for a while, Master Hilton saw that it was too hot outside and led her back to the living

the old woman in

“What’s wrong?”

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