Triplets Attack: Game Over Daddy novel Chapter 192

Triplets’ Attack: Game Over Daddy Chapter 192

Gwendolyn said in a calm voice, “I’m here because I am part of the Ashton family.”

Felicia was slightly infuriated when she heard her.

“Really? Did Dad forgive you? Did Grandpa forgive you? You have long lost the right to come back here after the shameless thing you did back then,” Felicia retorted.

The moment Felicia mentioned that incident, Gwendolyn turned furious. She walked over and grabbed Felicia’s chin with her hand.

Her grip was strong enough to hurt Felicia.

Felicia tried to wrestle out of her grasp, but she could not free herself at all. After so many years of fending for herself, Gwendolyn had gotten much stronger.

Therefore, all Felicia could do was glare at Gwendolyn. “Let me go,” she warned.

“Tell me, Felicia. Who was that man? It was you and your mother who drugged me and brought me to his bed, right?” Gwendolyn sneered.

Having spent a lot of time thinking about everything that happened, she was sure that Felicia and her mother knew the whereabouts of that man.

Felicia was still trying to break free from Gwendolyn’s death grip. Her chin was about to get ripped off at this rate. She had just undergone plastic surgery, and it might become deformed if Gwendolyn did not let her go anytime soon.

As she struggled, she continued to glare at Gwendolyn. If looks could kill, Gwendolyn would be dead on the spot.

“Don’t look at me like that. I just want you to speak,” Gwendolyn said.

Felicia averted her eyes.

Looking to the left, she taunted, “It’s an old man in his seventies. Aren’t you together with him right now?”

It seems like the old man is kind of rich. After all, the car that night was quite expensive. It’s a pity that I did not manage to see his face. Or maybe, the one who picked her up was not the man himself, but a driver?

Gwendolyn tightened her grip on Felicia’s chin. “So, you are admitting that you and your mother did it?”

Felicia glanced back at Gwendolyn. She realized that the woman in front of her probably knew that she had just gotten her chin done not long ago.

She must be doing this on purpose! She’s using my chin to threaten me and make me speak.