Charming Mommy of adorable triplets novel Chapter 1562

Chapter 1562

“After all, a man will surely be able to sense it when a woman has a thing for him. “And if a man were to be a master at distinguishing b*tches, he’d definitely have a more critical and lethal vision than a woman who’s a pro at distinguishing scumbags.

‘I’ve been by Mr. Goldmann’s side for such a long time, and I’ve seen all sorts of coquettish women. Even when it came down to Willow back then, I wouldn’t say that I had a good impression of her. It was just that I thought she was Mr. Goldmann’s savior. That was why I showed her some respect reluctantly.

‘But Saydie is truly not pretending. Apart from being a pure and simple woman, she’s brutally honest too. There’s nothing that she wouldn’t say.

‘If this is the case, I believe I’ve never laid a finger on her. After all, I was so drunk that I was powerless, but Saydie might have misunderstood the meaning behind sleeping together.’

“Let me ask you something. Did you sleep with me the other night?” Saydie nodded. Quincy looked straight at her. “What did we do?” Saydie thought about it and stared at his neck. “I bit you in the neck.” He smiled and pointed to his neck. “Is this all?” She nodded again “Then there’s no need for me to take up any responsibility as we basically didn’t do anything.” “But we slept together.” “We didn’t do anything.” Saydie was silent for a while and asked, “What else do we need to do? Quincy laughed. “Of course, it’s something that can get you pregnant.”

Saydie slapped him. “Pervert!”

She then turned around and left. Quincy rubbed the cheek that got slammed by her palm, which felt neither painful nor itchy, feeling a little piqued and aggrieved. ‘I was just explaining things to her! How does that make me a pervert!?’ Two days later…

As soon as Tristan and Nollace’s plane landed in Octavia, Thomas personally came to the airport to welcome them.

Thomas and Tristan stood in place, reminiscing about the old days. When he noticed that someone was staring straight at him, he turned his head and met Nollace’s gaze.

Thomas could not remember him. “This is…”

Tristan replied with a smile, “He’s my nephew, Nollace Knowles.”

Thomas was surprised.

‘Didn’t this child get poisoned by Madam Knowles back then?’

Tristan knew what Thomas was thinking and explained calmly, “He’s a lucky boy, but he doesn’t remember anything.”