Semua Bab "Are You Our Daddy?" Billionaire Daddy Triplets Saga!: Bab 61 - Bab 70

GENERAL POVOwen and his siblings returned to their room after the shocking announcement made by their mom. They closed the door and locked it up from within to have some privacy.Owen turned to his siblings at once, lowering his voice."Did you guys hear that? Mum is getting married; that doesn't sound right; I think she's hiding something from us."Isabella folded her arms and spoke next, with downcast eyes."Yes, I thought so too; she sounded so strange that I wanted to say something back there, but Nathan kept pinching me to stop."Nathan took a step forward, bowing his head slightly."Sorry, I had to do that; I just felt it wasn't the right time. I think she's trying to protect us from something. Didn't you guys notice her eyes? She looked like she was crying before we came in. Isn't she supposed to be happy getting married?"Owen hummed thoughtfully before he said,"You're right, Nate; she looked really sad.But what could she be protecting us from?" Owen questioned him further

SOPHIE'S POVOn Saturday morning, I sat on my bed with a dead stare. My eyes were crimson red, and my phone was ringing beside me. The person calling was Carter, my so-called husband-to-be; this should be the eighth time he has called this morning. Our wedding was supposed to be in a few hours.I pushed my phone farther aside harshly, disgusted even by the sight of just his name on my screen.I inhaled with a bitter expression as I reflected on yesterday evening. Moments after I had woken up from the long alcohol-induced sleep I had fallen into, I tried checking through my phone randomly for some updates, only to come across a message I had received from an anonymous sender hours before then.When I clicked, I saw to my horror that it was an audio recording of Carter's voice, and he was telling whoever he was speaking with that he was marrying me just for sex and that he planned to divorce me a week after our wedding.The brokenness after listening to that was indescribable. It was a

GENERAL POVAfter Lucas left the house, the kids decided to give an interval of 20 minutes max before calling Olivia; it had been almost an hour now since their mom left. When it was exactly 20 minutes, they proceeded to their room to make the call. They dialed Olivia's number and handed the phone to Isabella."Hi Auntie, we are all dressed up now and about to come; you will still be available to take us there, right?""About coming? Sure Yes, please start coming now; I'm available." She replied, sounding so excited on the phone."We will be right with you soon, Auntie," Isabella assured me before hanging up.After that conversation, the next person they called was Joseph.He replied that he would be with them shortly, and he even added that he had been expecting their call.It amused them the way Joseph had taken on this new job of his. With the new stuffy, straight-to-the-point tone he always assumed with them whenever the call was related to their mission, it appeared as if he had

GENERAL POVIt was Sunday morning, and the kids were busy holding a low-toned discussion in their room. They had not anticipated the intensity with which Lucas had sent those hidden secrets flying about yesterday. He must have assumed they already knew all the many things he was revealing during his outrage; however, they were glad that his carelessness had been greatly helpful in filling up the many loopholes they had found difficult to unravel at the start of their mission. "I think it is now very safe to say that our so-called Auntie Olivia knows more than we were thinking she did; she could be holding the key to this whole thing." Nathan posited, half swinging his legs on the bed."I think so too. I'm just wondering what her motive was. I mean, why did she go through all that trouble to set Mom up? Collecting her man from her, only to be doing everything to reunite us with that same man again, doesn't make sense. Or could it be that she is a changed person now?" Isabella reason

SOPHIE’S POVI stood in our sitting room watching Victoria, my stepmom, as she continued to rant and rain insults on me in the presence of my kids. When it was getting too much, I told the kids to wait for me in their room, and that they should come out only when I asked them to.Victoria continued with her insults like she had been doing since she showed up unannounced at our residence a few hours ago. I had allowed her to continue pointing her accusing fingers until the moment she threw caution into the wind to bring up the issue from five years ago."Why am I even surprised? Wasn't that how you sold yourself at a street club six years ago only to give birth to fatherless kids?" She fumed, pointing her fingers at me.I snapped after hearing that and was about to respond when the door flung open and Elliot rushed in to shout out something, which I was too angry to hear."Lies," I yelled, turning back to face Victoria again. This time, I was ready to damn the consequences, not minding