Triplets Attack: Game Over Daddy novel Chapter 13

Triplets’ Attack: Game Over Daddy Chapter 13

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She turned and tried to leave. However, Matthew pulled her over and shoved her roughly into the car,

As Elizabeth fell, her head knocked against the car seat. Her brows knitted together, and her face scrunched up in pain. Bristling with anger, she glared fiercely at Matthew.

“Mr. Hilton, we aren’t acquainted at all, so you shouldn’t interfere in my affairs,” she remarked.

She felt that Matthew was being ridiculous. She was grateful to him for having saved her life, but she sensed that he held her in disdain.

If he looks down on me, he doesn’t need to save me. He could have left me alone. Why would he save me and then treat me in such a way?

Matthew got into the car and instructed the chauffeur, “To…”

A sudden realization struck him. He did not know where Elizabeth lived. He coldly asked,

“Where do you live? I’ll give you a ride.”

Matthew completely ignored her earlier remark.

Elizabeth slowly sat up, and a smirk appeared on her gorgeous face.

“Mr. Hilton, did you not understand me? I don’t need a lift from you, I want you to let me get

off the car,” she replied.

With that said, she made a move to get out of the car, but Matthew held onto her hand

tightly and chided, “Elizabeth, please spare a thought for your daughter! She is such a cute girl,

but here you are, working in such a dangerous environment. If anything happens to you, what

will become of her?”

At the mention of her kids, Elizabeth got even more stirred up, and she snapped, “Yes, that’s

the kind of person I am! Not only did I not attend university, I even got pregnant at eighteen years

old! On top of that, I’m such a failure as a mother that my kids have to suffer with me. In you

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eyes, I’m a mess, so you look down on me… But I didn’t beg for your help, so please don’t

lecture me anymore.”

City.

She broke free of Matthew’s grasp and flung open the car door, striding off toward Night

Matthew took out a cigarette and lit it up. Watching as she stormed away, he took a long

whiff of his cigarette.

He leaned back in his chair as he exhaled the smoke.

He did not know what had gotten into him. Whenever he saw Elizabeth suffering, he felt a

pang of heartache and an inexplicable sense of wanting to help her. That was the case for this

time and the previous time.

He knitted his brows heavily at how she had accused him of looking down on her.