Triplets Attack: Game Over Daddy novel Chapter 30

Triplets’ Attack: Game Over Daddy Chapter 30

Chapter 30 How Should I Punish

You Elizabeth frowned, wondering how her daughter learned those things like pouncing on someone and making babies. By the time she went downstairs, it was already half-past six. She needed to arrive at “Jupiter Mansion by seven o’clock. Therefore, she could only drive her second-hand Carter over. The traffic was severely congested because it was the peak hour when everyone got off

work. Her car would burn a lot of fuel in that situation. She was distressed at the fact that she would have to spend more on the fuel. Elizabeth had spent a lot of money on buying that car for the convenience of sending Abby to the hospital at night.

She rarely drove that car on any ordinary day, as the fuel consumption would cost her a lot. Nonetheless, it would be more costly to grab a cab at that hour. After mulling over it, she decided to drive.

It was not a smooth ride, and she could not help worrying about the fuel cost throughout the way. Finally, she arrived at the Jupiter Mansion, but the security guards refused to let her enter.

Elizabeth informed him of the unit number and said, “I’m his guest. You can give him a call if you don’t believe me.” The security guards looked puzzled. Does

Mr. Hilton have such a poor friend? They did not believe her words, as they had to chase away countless people who tried to approach Matthew every day.

It was the first time they saw someone in an old Carter asking to meet Matthew. Is she trying to gain Mr. Hilton’s sympathy and win his heart?

“Mr. Hilton doesn’t want to meet anyone.” Elizabeth became furious upon hearing that. If she had not spent so much on the fuel to drive over, she would have left immediately.

On top of that, the man had threatened her to double the interest. She could not bear to pay more given how poor she was. Hence, she took her phone out and dialed his number. “Elizabeth, you’re five minutes late. Why are you not here yet?”

A man’s voice rang out coldly with a tinge of anger Elizabeth took in a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. After all, the man was her creditor who could raise her interest as he pleased, and she probably could not afford to clear the debt if he did so. “Mr. Hilton, I’ve arrived, but the security guards won’t let me in.” Matthew replied, “Let me handle it.”