Triplets Attack: Game Over Daddy novel Chapter 72

Triplets’ Attack: Game Over Daddy Chapter 72

Chapter 72 He Did Not Mind

Antony got an empty cup, and Arthur filled half of it with alcohol. “Mr. Hilton, have a drink.” Antony placed the cup before Matthew and flashed a friendly smile.

Matthew glanced at the cup. I already have a cup of water. What are they doing? Despite his confusion, he said nothing. The boys seemed eerily familiar

with their striking features. It seemed like he had seen them somewhere, but he couldn’t put a finger on where. Arthur’s frosty voice rang out.”Mr. Hilton, this is a rule in our family. Please finish the drink!”

Abby was batting her eyelashes innocently. “Arthur, what rule is that? I haven’t heard of it!” she protested. Are they bullying Mr. Handsome? But Arthur and Antony have never

bullied anyone. Arthur nodded. “You’ll get the same treatment in the future.” Comprehension dawned on Matthew. This is a test by the boys. They think that I’m Elizabeth’s boyfriend.

When Arthur said that Abby would get the same treatment in the future, he meant that her boyfriend would have to pass the same test. Indeed, it’s a test in the Wade family. The boys are smart, huh? No wonder Elizabeth hasn’t gotten lost all these years. It was all thanks to her sons.

He took the cup and downed it swiftly. A burning sensation spread across his mouth, and he belatedly realized the drink they gave him was liquor. It also

had quite a high alcohol content too. Matthew had been in the business world since he was young. With his Both boys remained unfazed, but it was clear how opinionated they were. “No need,” came Arthur’s reply.

Mommy, but we’re worried about him being single. He’s young, handsome, and tall, but Mommy has us. It sounds impossible for him to accept Mommy readily. Antony continued with the questions. “Do you mind if your girlfriend has

children?” As Abby adored Matthew and wanted him to be their daddy, the boys wanted to find out if he was qualified to take up the position.

Matthew’s smile widened, for the alcohol had gotten to him. Clearly, the boys had calculated the time accurately and knew when he would get drunk.

“A-As long as I like her, I don’t mind.” Arthur pressed on. “What if she’s not that smart? Would you still like her?”