All Chapters of MY TRIPLET'S DADDY: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

“Sir, release her now,” An officer commanded. “You better stay out of this. This is a family issue,” Liam growled and resumed dragging her towards his car. “Mr. Liam, If you take one more step, then I will have no other choice than to throw you behind bars,” the officer threatened, his voice firm. Liam halted, knowing it wouldn't be wise to be imprisoned as well. He had to help Emma out of this ordeal, and he wouldn't be able to help her if he was behind bars. Liam glared hatefully at Elizabeth and released her arm. Elizabeth hurried away from him and went back into the station to properly press charges against Emma. Dammit," Liam muttered, following her into the station. He watched everything play before his eyes and was unable to prevent it. He discussed with his lawyer on a way forward, but his lawyer didn't have anything positive to say. He only urged Liam to plead with Elizabeth, so she could drop t

“Mom, I don't think this is a good idea,” Elizabeth said, shaking her head in disagreement.“What do you mean by that? It's the best idea that I could come up with,” Mrs. Crown raised her voice. “If it's such a bad idea, then why don't you think of something? Everything that you've achieved till this point is because of me. Your father, who claimed to have such a perfect idea, came out with nothing that could truly help you,”“Sometimes, you should appreciate the efforts that I'm making,” Her mother yelled, pointing at her.“Mom, this has nothing to do with appreciation—”“Keep quiet, if you can't suggest anything better!”“You know that all this is partly your fault, right? If you weren't so stupid to record that damn video and send it to Emma, then none of this would have happened. Sometimes, I wonder why I lack a child with brains like mine,” Mrs. Crown affronted, displeased by Elizabeth's opposition to her plan.She faced the guy who was wearing a t-shirt and cap and stared at the

“The kids are still at home, I will go to the mansion to pick them up,” Liam stated.“Thank you so much,” Emma replied with a smile, kissing his lips again. “I can't wait to see them,”“You'll see them soon. I will sort out a few things, and you will be out of here. I just need you to stay out of trouble tonight. If anyone tries to bully you in any way, don't hesitate to call the police officers,” Liam said, his tone filled with concern.He didn't want Emma to get hurt or have some kind of traumatic experience. Although it wasn't a main prison, he still felt worried about her safety.“I'll be fine.” Emma reassured him with a smile. “Though someone tried a few things, but I handled everything gracefully,”“What things?”“The person threw a paper ball at me and tried to intimidate me,” Emma replied, laughing lightly. “It wasn't anything violent. It's just a routine for newcomers I believe, but I was able to stop any furth

“Please!!!” Emma screamed out of her sleep. She instantly sat upright, gasping in fear. She looked around her cell, but there was no sign of Valerie. It was all a dream.“Oh my God,” Emma cried and crawled closer to the wall, curling herself there with her chin on her knees.She kept her teary eyes on the cell door, afraid of her dream becoming reality.“Liam, please come for me…" Emma muttered, tears streaming down her cheeks. “I can't do this anymore. I'm so scared,”Her hands went to her chest and she squeezed her dress tightly. More tears slipped from her eyes, but she didn't lose focus on the cell door.“Liam,” Emma called, her breath turning into ragged gasps. “Liam,”Mentioning his name seemed to bring some comfort to her.“Take me away from here,” Emma sobbed.She kept staring at the door for hours and when it creaked open, her heart almost leaped out of her chest.An officer unlocked

The strange man closed the files and handed them back to his assistant. “Emma's house must be huge, but I can buy her a better one. I won't care about spending my money lavishly on her,” He muttered with a smile on his lips. “She deserves to be treated like a princess,”“She also looks like one,” his assistant chuckled lightly, but then he realized that he had crossed his limits. He slowly looked at his boss and apologized, “I'm sorry sir,”“You shouldn't be sorry. You're right. She does look like a princess with that beautiful blonde hair of hers, I've always wanted to take a sniff of it. I wonder about the kinds of oils she adds to her hair,”“Would you like to send some of your preferences to her?” His assistant asked, curiously.“I would like to keep a low profile, but when I get a chance to buy things for her, I will make sure that they are unique because a princess like her deserves to feel special,” He said, his face fil