Charming Mommy of adorable triplets novel Chapter 87

Chapter 87

Ryleigh sent her a text message. It was obvious that the three rugrats had leaked the secret to her-that was how she knew about Nolan’s plan to stay here for the night!

Sensing the expectations that Ryleigh showed through her message, she replied, “What’s on that filthy mind of yours? Dbags can only be allowed to sleep on the couch.”

She then turned her cell phone off.

*All I can do now is to avoid him for as long as possible!

A tall figure came to the edge of the bed in the middle of the night. He slowly sat down and looked at the woman who was sleeping soundly on the bed. He propped his hands against the bed, leaned over, and covered her lips with his own lips.

“Umm…” Maisie’s eyelashes trembled, and she raised her hand and waved gently. “Ugh, stopi

Her languid and coquettish voice was accompanied by a hint of nasal resonance. She also frowned slightly as if he was disturbing her sweet dreams.

Nolan stared at her unsuspecting appearance, and a touch of tenderness flashed across his eyes. He then rubbed the corners of her lips with his fingertips. “Maisie, I’ll make you accept me willingly.”

The next morning..

Maisie opened her eyes and woke up, wondering how she had gotten to sleep so soundly and comfortably last night.

‘Sure enough, it’s because the dbag wasn’t there.’

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She got up and walked to the door. The door was still locked. ‘Hmph, it’s fortunate that all the spare keys are with me.’ She walked to the living room in her nightdress, stretched comfortably, and as soon as she turned her head, she saw the three rugrats sitting at the dining table staring at her.

Nolan walked out of the kitchen with breakfast at that moment and looked at her too.” Awakened already?”

Maisie froze in place.

She almost forgot that this man had stayed here last night!

“Mommy, you’re up. Daddy has made breakfast for us!” Colton waved his tiny hand at her.

Maisie couldn’t believe her eyes.

‘What’s with the sensation of déjà vu that I’m feeling, what’s going on?