The triplets exchanged glances with each other.
Denise was about to speak when Anthony said, “Let’s not force Nat if she doesn’t want to go in.”
The girl fell silent in response to that.
Natasha gave Anthony a smile.
“Wait for us here, Nat. And don’t wander away,” the boy reminded.
“Don’t worry, I’m not a child.”
“You’re not a child, but you’re a pretty lady. And pretty ladies always make people worry when they’re outside,” Benjamin added.
Natasha chuckled at that. “All right, that’s enough talking. Go in quick. I’ll wait inside the car.”
Only then did the triplets feel relieved enough to head into the hospital.
Natasha enjoyed the breeze outside for a while before entering her car. She adjusted her seat, made herself comfortable, and stared at the ceiling absentmindedly.
Inside the ward, Kenneth couldn’t bear to stay at the hospital for one more day without Natasha around.
Just as he was going to leave after putting on his clothes, Fabian approached him. “Are you heading out, Mr. Hamilton?”
“Yes.”
“But Old Mr. Hamilton said you are to rest at the hospital, and that you aren’t allowed to go anywhere else.”
Kenneth narrowed his eyes. “So you’re saying you’re now taking orders from my grandfather, is that it?”
Fabian immediately lowered his head. “No.”
“Or do you plan to knock me unconscious again?”
“No, of course not!” Fabian shook his head. There’s no way in hell I’m doing it again!
Kenneth rolled his eyes at him and was going to leave when a crisp voice traveled into his ear from the corridor. “Mr. Handsome!”
Surprise flashed through his eyes when he turned back and saw the triplets.
Denise sprinted toward him and wanted to hug him, but when she recalled his injuries, she stopped.
“Did you miss me, Mr. Handsome?” she asked.
Kenneth gazed at her before shifting his attention to the boys. He knelt down rather excitedly and reached the same eye level as them. “Of course I do. W-Why are you all here?”
“Because we’re worried about you, Mr. Handsome! That’s why we came to visit you!” The girl lifted the cake in her hand as she spoke. “I even bought a piece of cake for you, Mr. Handsome!”
Kenneth was overjoyed to see that. “Thank you, Denise.”
Fabian, who was standing aside all the while, stared at the triplets.
He knew about two of them, but not the third. What’s going on? Why does the newcomer look exactly like Mr. Hamilton?
Unable to hold himself back, he stepped toward Anthony and studied the boy thoroughly. He was scrutinizing him to the point he almost glued his face onto the child.
Anthony calmly glanced at him. “Have you seen enough?”
Everything from the look in his eyes to his tone resembles Mr. Hamilton! Fabian’s eyes widened.
“Y-You…” He was so exasperated that he wasn’t sure what to say. Then, he turned to Kenneth. “What’s going on, Mr. Hamilton?”
Kenneth glanced at him with a “Why are you freaking out?” look and replied, “It’s just as you see.”
Fabian only got more confused when he heard that.
Kenneth grabbed Denise’s hand and headed into the ward, while Benjamin and Anthony followed behind.
There was still an expression of disbelief on Fabian’s face as a bunch of wild stories played out in his mind.
The only conclusion he could come up with was that the children were triplets, not twins. What kind of luck does Mr. Hamilton have? Women already have trouble giving birth to one child, and yet he has triplets?
Inside the ward, Denise stared at Kenneth. “How’s your injury, Mr. Handsome? Are you feeling better?”
“Yep! I’m feeling much better,” Kenneth assured.
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