Triplets on Secret Mission by Lamour Toujours

Chapter 196 When Molly was about to fall asleep, the thought of Sean suddenly came into her mind. ‘Sean?!’ Molly opened her eyes instantly and sat up straight. Their gaze met, her chest slightly heaving. She looked rather surprised.

Only when she recalled Sean was there to inform her of lunchtime did she regain her composure. “I was just checking if you still had a fever.”

Sean landed his gaze on Molly’s dry lips. Despite the serious look on her face, she spoke in a gentle and sweet voice. He felt she had an innocent look. At the thought of it being his first time seeing this side of her, he could not help but curl his lips.

Before taking his leave, Sean turned and said, “You should get up and wash. Lunch is ready downstairs.”

The two were having lunch together. Suddenly, Molly recalled something. “I thought you had to go out today.”

Sean’s face remained the same when he replied, “I’ve brought my work here since I’m afraid I would feel unwell again.”

triplets felt bored at home since Molly was with Sean. Hence, they decided to pay Brycen a visit, thinking that he

from the triplets, he happily said yes to them

hospital was no longer drab with the cute and lovely triplets there. Many nurses and doctors there liked to play with them. Some had even given

Lara came to visit her son. The time she arrived at the door, she heard the noise from the

displeased as she said, “For God’s sake, where are your manners? Don’t you know this is a hospital, and you shouldn’t make noise?” “My son is a patient. How could the three of

bed, thinking that Lara was Brycen’s mother and that Molly had always taught them to respect others when

much! They were just kids!” “What if they make your leg injury worse?” Lara’s unfriendly gaze swept past the triplets.’ These brats have no manners. They are

happen. We’ve been very careful,” said Alex

“What is that happens? Or you can guarantee it won’t happen?” Alex and his siblings felt wronged being reprimanded. They had been cautious, doing