บททั้งหมดของ "Are You Our Daddy?" Billionaire Daddy Triplets Saga!: บทที่ 71 - บทที่ 80

SOPHIE’S POVMy hands were filled with lunch bags as I tagged behind my kids, who were already heading outside to meet up with Joseph. He had honked about twice already."Hurry up guys; you know how I don't like you guys getting to school late." I prompted."It's revision week, mummy; lateness isn't such a big deal this week," Isabella said without turning.I laughed behind her."It's always a big deal, my angel. So this means that your exams will be held next week, correct?""Yes." They said in unison, sounding excited."Great, I see you're all hyped up already. I trust my kids to ace all their papers, which isn't right.""Sure!" They said together again, “Trust us, mummy,” Owen added, which made me laugh out loudly for the second time.They finally got outside the gate, and Joseph beamed at us with his loyal smile, exchanging greetings with me and teasing my kids. I waved as I watched them drive off in the direction of their school before proceeding to hail a taxi down the road, w

SOPHIE’S POVI woke up alone a few hours later. From the pale look of the sunlight that filtered through my window pane, I could tell it was already evening. I yawned and rolled the sheets away to sit up properly. The time on the wall clock above was 20 minutes past five.I yawned again and slightly raised my voice to call on Owen and his siblings, but I got no response."Where did everyone go?" I thought."They should have heard my voice by now if they were anywhere near their room.Or could they be playing outside?" I reasoned again.Finally, I stretched out and climbed down from the bed to check for them in the living room.The first person I came across immediately after I entered the living room was Lucas. He appeared to be making a phone call with his back turned when I entered, but he immediately put an end to it when he saw me behind him.“Sophie.” He called lightly with a plastic smile before coming closer to me.“Lucas,” I called back.“You're awake.”“Yes.”“How is your mom?

ELLIOT’S POVI was back at my mansion, helping the triplets arrange their lunch bags. A better way to put it was that I was helping my kids arrange their lunch bags.It felt so liberating, so fulfilling, and so unreal that these beauties eventually turned out to be my children. I was so proud of how accurate my earlier permutations about the boys resembling me had turned out to be.It was morning, and they were getting prepared for school. Since Sophie's little health mishap, I have since moved the kids over to my place to live with me. I couldn't wait for her to recover and join us so we could live as one big happy family.Amelia, my sister, was also around. She walked into the kitchen while I was still thinking and stood next to me with a dissatisfied look on her face.“What's with that look?” I asked slightly, raising my head.“What's not there to look at?” She grimaced.“Why not bring these kids to the family house? Mum is eager to be with them, and she will get them the best nann

SOPHIE’S POVI woke up yet again to the strong smell of disinfectant. The ward I was in was very quiet and isolated since it was a private ward. I switched my eyelids on and off to brighten my vision. I glanced around like I was used to doing every morning since I came here, taking in the vision of the closed hospital walls that were schemed in ash and white. I will finally be out of this place tomorrow morning. I was so much better now, better enough to go back to my normal life. According to the doctor in charge of my case, I had only fainted from mild dehydration coupled with the stress and emotional rollercoasters the paternity saga took me through. Vasovagal syncope is what he called it. So I would have been billed for discharge so much earlier than tomorrow, but Elliot and I had agreed I would take the opportunity to rest and relax some more after all, no one was getting hurt.Personally, I had agreed to the bed rest because I wanted Elliot to use the opportunity to spend some

GENERAL POVOlivia sat on the balcony of her parent's house, lost in thoughts, as was typical of her these days. This was where she lived now. She had moved into the family house again a few days ago after she was sent out of her previous residence.Her former home in New Rochelle was provided by Harrington’s Group as an official residence. After she departed from the company, she was asked by the management to vacate the premises in 48 hours. She also realized that she could no longer withdraw from her bank accounts; every single one of them was placed on hold by the banks after the police interrogation of Kennedy, and the lab assistant revealed how much she gave him in exchange for the sample toothbrushes, money amounting to over five hundred thousand dollars.The Bursary and Finance department had in turn informed her that they would investigate her account, and if nothing fishy was detected, she would get it back. In her heart of hearts, she knew a lot of things were fishy, which