Triplets Attack: Game Over Daddy novel Chapter 57

Triplets’ Attack: Game Over Daddy Chapter 57

Chapter 57 The Consequences Of Being A Third Wheel

Elizabeth shrieked, “Are your friends’ ghosts, Matthew?”

Matthew was waiting for her to open the door when he suddenly heard her scream. He turned around and glanced at her.

“Only your friends are ghosts,” he retorted.

Elizabeth’s legs became weak. She pointed at the back seat while trembling.

“B-But, they’re gone. There’s no one outside either,” she stammered.

Matthew looked to where she was pointing and outside. Indeed, the duo had disappeared.

He tried to push open the door, but she was standing in the way.

“Open the door,” he ordered.

With shaky hands, Elizabeth did as told. “Are they really human?” she asked in a trembling

voice.

She had never experienced anything like this before. They were clearly in the car just a split

second ago. How did they suddenly vanish into thin air? If they’re not ghosts, then what are they?

Monsters?

Matthew got out of the car and glanced at the interior. He then rounded the vehicle to make

sure that those two rascals were not hiding around somewhere.

With slightly furrowed brows, he inspected the spot where the backseat door led. Right as he

was about to turn around, he felt something amiss.

Although it was not well-lit here, there was no way it would be completely dark.

Matthew took out his phone and turned on the flashlight, discovering a manhole without its

Cover.

Noticing that too, Elizabeth asked, “What’s going on? This is so dangerous.”

The man’s lips pulled into a cold smile. This woman picked the perfect spot to park the car.

“Elizabeth, move the car forward a little,” he instructed.

Upon hearing that, she quickly got into the vehicle and moved it. When she got out of the

car again, she saw Leonard climbing out of the manhole.

However, as he was soaked in sewage water from head to toe, he smelled incredibly bad.

Elizabeth had only taken a step closer when she instantly gagged.

The smell was too intense, and she could not control herself from dry retching.