All Chapters of Bearing Triplets After Forced Marriage: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Brad could tell how serious the situation was just by how furious he looked.Meanwhile, Amanda was explaining the situation outside to Mark, who was listening attentively.Jeremy walked over quickly and said, “Madam, the Fourth Master would like you to go to the study.”Amanda nodded and started walking back with Mark.But Jeremy lowered his voice and said, “Madam, may I take the young master?”Amanda raised her brows slightly. Without saying anything, she handed Mark to Jeremy and went to the study.She had just reached the door when a metal pen came flying at her with terrifying speed. Her eyes narrowed and she quickly tilted her head to the side.Still, she was half a second too slow—the tip of the pen grazed her skin, leaving behind a sharp sting that made her furrow her brows slightly.An ear-splitting, furious voice followed.“Amanda, are you looking to die? You dared touch my computer—who did you give the files to?”This thunderous accusation hit her like a bomb from the sky. A

Brad chuckled softly, a trace of sarcasm flashing in his eyes. “The deal was made on the spot.”Benjamin showed no particular emotion on his face. He said, “There’s something wrong with Kevin. Go check on him.”Brad frowned slightly, clearly surprised. “Kevin?”Staring out at the night beyond the window, Benjamin replied calmly, “The place where Emma died was very close to where Kevin was. The person standing outside the window was just a decoy, meant to divert our attention and confuse us. Only after you all left did Nigel get the chance to go to the study.”The timing… had been orchestrated perfectly.Brad’s brows furrowed. He looked at Benjamin and said, “I’ll go check now. I’ll be back by nine. Call me if anything comes up.”“Alright,” Benjamin responded coolly.At the door, Brad paused, turned back, and looked at Benjamin. “You wrongly accused Amanda.”Benjamin really didn’t want to hear that name right now—but Brad insisted on bringing it up.“I apologized to her,” Benjamin said

Every morning after getting up and freshening up, Benjamin would always come to check on his son first.Mark shot his father a glance, his little face dark with displeasure.Benjamin noticed at once and looked a bit puzzled. He had been angry last night, but he was still upset this morning?“Still mad?” Benjamin’s gentle gaze fell on his son’s unhappy face, his voice low and calm.Mark’s expression remained stern as he muttered, “You bullied Amanda. Her voice is all hoarse.”Benjamin’s eyes flickered, and he leaned back lazily. “So that’s what you’re mad about? I apologized to her last night. She forgave me.”“What exactly happened?” Mark was still unwilling to forgive his father.A man hitting a woman—it was just plain abuse of power.So Benjamin recounted the events of last night to his son.After hearing the story, Mark said, “Dad, next time if you want to teach someone a lesson, figure things out first. You suddenly grabbing someone by the throat like that—it really hurts. You sai

Raymond chuckled, picked up the whiskey glass on the table, and downed it in one gulp.With a loud clink, he set the glass back down, a sly smile curling on his lips as he spoke slowly, “All these years, it's been damn hard to beat you even once. Now that I finally did, you found out so fast.”“But Ninth Master,” he leaned forward slightly, his voice dripping with mock sincerity, “I didn’t cut off your supply on purpose. You’ve got it wrong this time. That seller isn’t dealing with either of us anymore. You get what I’m saying now, don’t you?”Benjamin narrowed his eyes slightly. “Are you sure?”He hadn’t been awake long and was still catching up on what had happened recently. The seller was notoriously secretive—every deal was made under a veil of silence. Over the years, he had never once seen the seller’s face.“If you don’t believe me, you’re welcome to ask them yourself,” Raymond said with a shrug. “You’ll know the truth soon enough.”He kept his eyes on the man across from him.

Benjamin and Brad exchanged a silent chuckle at the child’s dramatic outburst.Meanwhile, Little Terry finally realized the ringing was coming from his own smartwatch.“Hello? Fanny Mommy?”“Little Terry, where did you go? Why weren’t you in the car? What if you got lost? Where would I ever find another son as perfect as you to give back to your mommy?” Fanny’s voice trembled on the verge of tears.The two women had just come out of the boxing arena, excited—only to open the car door and find the little one missing.Aaaaahhhh…They were scared out of their wits. Thankfully, the call had gone through.“Fanny Mommy, I’m fine,” Little Terry replied in a soft, sweet voice.“Where did you run off to and fall asleep, huh?” Fanny’s voice carried worry and frustration.“Uh… Where am I?” Little Terry blinked in confusion at his surroundings. Spotting Benjamin, the pieces clicked into place.“Fanny Mommy, why are you out so soon? Weren’t the hunky guys worth watching?” he asked, sitting up lazi