Genius Triplets: Ex Wife Hidden Identity

Dominic was inexplicably stared at, furrowing his brows slightly. Especially when he remembered Christian's words just now. A child doesn't mind their parent's appearance, even if the child's father is ugly, once you choose to marry him, you must learn to accept him. It's a pity for a child to have such a mother. Dominic withdrew his gaze and looked at his assistant, David, "Where's Chris?" "He's already been picked up from the old house and taken to Forest Hill!" Dominic nodded and walked away with long strides. "Let's go." However, as he passed by Alessia and her daughters, he subconsciously glanced sideways. "Wow, that uncle just now had such a handsome back. I think he can be our dad!" Eleanor exaggeratedly looked at Dominic's back. "Daddy!" Christian echoed. Alessia was shocked and quickly covered Christian's mouth, turning around and quickly walking away in another direction. Dominic, who was sitting in the car, turned his head and happened to see Alessia holding Chris

Alessia pursed her lips, carefully pulled out the photos, and identified them one by one under the street light. Newborn babies all looked somewhat similar, and Alessia couldn't recognize which one was hers. She felt like she had been played. Just then, her phone rang. As soon as she answered, a young and energetic voice came from the other end, "Boss, did you offend someone? The IP address is nearby you. I was about to lock it, and it got destroyed." Even the tenth-ranked hacker in the world couldn't lock an IP address. Alessia looked at the distant twinkling lights of the high-rise buildings, took a deep breath, and dispelled the exhaustion in her heart. She replied, "Maybe!" "Boss, what do you mean 'maybe'? With your intelligence, you wouldn't offend anyone unknowingly," the voice on the other end asked in shock. Alessia smiled bitterly. She had lost her memory long ago, who knew if she had offended anyone in the past? For so many years, she hadn't found her grandfather w

In the room across the street, upon seeing someone else in Eleanor's room, Christopher hid again.He didn't understand why he felt guilty.Perhaps it was because he lied to the neighbor aunt last night.Christopher hid for a while, calmed down, and then discreetly opened the curtains to look over, only to find that the curtains on the opposite side had been pulled shut again.He felt disappointed and lowered his head in disappointment!The pretty girl didn't like him, and even the boy with the same name, ‘Chris,’ didn't like him either!Just now, he only saw a small figure enter the room, and didn't get a clear look at the appearance of the small figure!They were siblings, and they looked like twins, so they should look alike, definitely cute!Christopher speculated to himself, and inadvertently looked up to see the computer on the desk next to him suddenly light up, automatically booting up and entering the interface.Someone was invading his computer!The firewall of the computer w

Alessia shifted her gaze to the fair, tender face of Eleanor, gently brushing aside her soft, fragmented hair, and began to speak in a consultative tone, "Eleanor, tomorrow I...""Mom, we're not going to this event tomorrow, of course," Eleanor interrupted before Alessia could finish her sentence.Pouting, Eleanor continued, "Mom, I don't want to go out tomorrow. I want to stay at home and play with Chris!"Alessia stared at her daughter's flawless little face, tenderly rubbing her small head.How could this little one not want to participate in this event?When she established the fashion studio, it was because Eleanor loved fashion design.Eleanor must have sensed her dilemma and, to avoid making her sad, cleverly spoke up in advance, saying she didn't want to go.This thoughtful little one was truly heartwarming!"Mom, I really don't want to go, don't keep frowning, it doesn't look good. Come on, give me a smile!" Eleanor, nestled in her arms, placed her chubby little hand on her c

"Hello, beautiful ladies, I'm Elle. Do you have any questions for me? Don't judge me based on my age, okay? If you don't believe me, I can prove myself!" Elle wasn't nervous at all; her blue eyes were exceptionally clear. Despite being small, when her brother was around, she was obediently reliant on him. But when he wasn't, she could bravely protect herself. Bianca was momentarily stunned. Despite having a highly intelligent nephew at home, she couldn't immediately accept that the child in front of her, Elle, was equally impressive. After some thought, she tested, "Child, could you briefly explain the concept behind your design this time?" "Of course!" Elle confidently nodded her little head, and her soft hands pulled out a tablet from her backpack. She opened the software and began to articulate her thoughts clearly, "My design this time is themed around flowers, particularly focusing on snowflakes, which my mommy loves the most. Each piece of clothing is adorned with snowflak