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Chapter 64. Cold as an Ice
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Noah POV
Identifying who sits with whom was a bit tricky.
Since I previously loaded the triplets’ car seats in my car, it would be more convenient to transport them, but Briana would have none of that.
She insisted the kids ride with her, and no one had the guts to say no to her, especially me when she was looking monstrously at us.
“Put their seats in my car.” She instructed the nannies who followed her orders efficiently.
I tried to talk to her, but the cold aura surrounding her was enough to freeze me on the spot.
I just watched her helplessly. The children, too, stood obediently by her side.
With the car seats pulled out of my car, the nannies began strapping the children on their car seats in Briana’s car.
“Where’s daddy!” Riley’s voice bro
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