Triplets Attack: Game Over Daddy

Chapter 923 We Are Married.

Nate walked out of the bar and stood in the garden on the balcony. Looking at the streets outside, he sneered

You’re so busy. Do you still have time to take care of me? I have my own things to do.”

Abbie know that this kid had such a temper since he was young. She said gently.

Your dad asked me to take good care of you I hope you can understand him.”

“I still have something to do. I’ll hang up now.

After hanging up the phone, he turned off his phone. When Abbie called him again, it turned off.

She sighed. This kid is getting more and more disobedient

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At the entrance of the City Hall, Elizabeth took a look at the certificate in her hand.

“So quickly?”

Previously, she saw in the news that there were a lot of people getting married, and there were many who stood up and queued in the middle o the night.

Previously, she did not participate in getting the marriage certificate with Dominic, so she did not know.

She came here to experience it personally today, but it seemed that there were no couple except for them.

in less than

marriage certificates she had raised. She had a sweet smile on her face, and she could tell

faint smile on the corner of

manage these

pursed her lips in anger. “I I’m your wife now?”

feeling was very strange, especially

certificate and walked to the

still the mother of my three children. The marriage should have been completed a

and suddenly fell that

into the car, Matthew glanced at the time. It was lunchtine and

go to the

Their first meal after

rertificate and took a photo

married Congratulations to me!”

share was Jessica. All these

the family that could be

has been good lately, so she hasn’t thought of how to tell him about this yet.

belonged to Dominic, and he also hoped that she and Dominic could live

did not know about all of this. It was because of

married to Matthew. She was afraid that her grandfather would not be able to take

she received a

You’re divorced, you’re married again, girl! You… I don’t even