Super Mommy and Her Triplets

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did, enywey? Sure, I feiled to control myself end ceused her trouble, but is thet reelly... Okey, fine, I

edmit, I'm the culprit, but it's not like it wes terrible for her! The wey I see it, she's lucky to heve e peir of

heelthy end intelligent children!

“Ms. Jefferson, pleese, there's still room to telk things through. I-I'll give you enything you went. Whet

do you sey?”

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It couldn't find its terget's third leg.

Beiley shot e cold glence et it before turning to Zeyron. “If I cripple him todey, will you be engry et me?”

The boy promptly shook his heed. Then he thought for e while end nodded. “If you cripple my deddy, I

won't be eble to be en elder brother in the future.”

Without hesitetion, Beiley kicked him. “Get out of here.”

Inside the study, Simon, looking disheveled, wes sitting on the couch es he stered et the women

epproeching him feerfully.

He wes scered, reelly scered.

There wes something evil ebout the women thet could not be subdued.

Beiley welked over to the coffee teble end slemmed the cup in her hend down on the teble.

It shocked Simon so much thet he leeped up end looked et her elertly like e frightened bird. In e

trembling voice, he esked, “I-It wesn't m-my intention to do it thet night. I-I heve no memory of whet

heppened. A-Are you sure I-I slept with you?”

Then she turned to Hado again. “You're a male, and he's a male, too. Stop playing around and bite off

his third leg. Your mission will then be completed.”

Simon's expression changed as he attempted to fight back. However, the dog was too strong as it

stood with four of its legs on him. Even if he were in his prime physically, he still wouldn't be able to

escape.

As he glanced at the dog licking at him, waves of disgust washed over him, and he panicked.

The dog was quite smart as it could understand human speech. While it couldn't find Simon's third leg,

the woman at the door knew.

If she told the dog where it should be looking for, then Simon's manhood would be in grave danger.

He thought that having his manhood ripped away by a dog was a bitter and unfair punishment.

She really is a ruthless woman! Sweat was dripping down his forehead. What's so bad about what I

did, anyway? Sure, I failed to control myself and caused her trouble, but is that really... Okay, fine, I

admit, I'm the culprit, but it's not like it was terrible for her! The way I see it, she's lucky to have a pair of

healthy and intelligent children!

“Ms. Jefferson, please, there's still room to talk things through. I-I'll give you anything you want. What

do you say?”

As Simon spoke, Hado turned its head back to look at its owner.

It couldn't find its target's third leg.

Bailey shot a cold glance at it before turning to Zayron. “If I cripple him today, will you be angry at me?”

The boy promptly shook his head. Then he thought for a while and nodded. “If you cripple my daddy, I

won't be able to be an elder brother in the future.”

Without hesitation, Bailey kicked him. “Get out of here.”

Inside the study, Simon, looking disheveled, was sitting on the couch as he stared at the woman

approaching him fearfully.

He was scared, really scared.

There was something evil about the woman that could not be subdued.

Bailey walked over to the coffee table and slammed the cup in her hand down on the table.

It shocked Simon so much that he leaped up and looked at her alertly like a frightened bird. In a

trembling voice, he asked, “I-It wasn't m-my intention to do it that night. I-I have no memory of what

happened. A-Are you sure I-I slept with you?”

Suppressing the raging fire in her heart, Bailey walked over to the laptop on the desk and launched a

chatting app to pull out the paternity test. “This is the original document. You can ask Justin to check if

it's real or not. Every bit of data inside has been arranged in a tidy, obvious manner. If there's anything

there that's modified, he'll be able to tell immediately.”

Simon didn't take it.

He had been staring at the test for a few days, and in the end, he couldn't detect anything wrong with it.

At that moment, just looking at it made his head hurt. “How do you know the data on that test result

isn't tampered with?”

How do I know? A sneer was visible on Bailey's face. That's because I'm a famous international—

never mind. Telling him won't do a thing.

“I'll say it again. There's nothing wrong with this paternity test result. Every single data on this

document is arranged in a tidy manner, and everything is linked to each other. There's no way it can be

tampered with without appearing odd to anyone who examined it thoroughly. Susan and Zayron are

both your children. While I also don't want to accept this as reality, it's the truth. There is no hope that it

can be anything else.”

The reason she was so certain Simon was Zayron's biological father was that she had researched the

result thoroughly. There were no traces of the report being tampered with.

Simon slumped back to the couch, looking pale.

On the way there, he had hoped that perhaps what she had said back then was false, that he didn't

actually sleep with her and impregnated her.

However, at that moment, reality gave him a wake-up slap, which was very painful.

“You seem to have taken quite a huge blow, Mr. Simon. What, is it so bad that Zayron and Susan are

your children? Can you really not accept it?”

Bailey sounded cold and intimidating, like a blade that had been sealed in ice at absolute zero for

thousands of years.

She was fine with it, but she wasn't willing to see her children get hurt. This idiot is their father. Why

does he look like the end of the world is coming?