Triplets’ Mighty Mom Novel novel Chapter 34

Chapter 34 Toast

Nicole gently compressed her lips in a smile. “Didn’t they say already? She’s a doctor.” Aleena puckered up her lips. “I wonder what her relationship with Silas is. Could it be that he likes her?”

Nicole shot Aleena a disapproving look. “Do you know why men fall for women of this sort?”

Aleena was nonplussed. “Why?” Nicole leaned toward her and responded, “It’s because she’s high up there, far away from him, playing hard to get. This would intensify every man’s desire to possess a woman. Even so, she’s actually easy to hook up with as she’s open-minded, bold, and is good at reading the room. Everyone that she has her eyes on will probably be in her bag.” Hearing this startled Aleena. “What should we do then?” A scornful look flashed across Nicole’s face before she added blandly, “I feel like you can go and give her a toast. It’s as if you’re giving Silas a toast. Even though he didn’t comment about what happened earlier, I can’t say for sure that he’s not bothered. Giving them a toast might help ease the tension between you guys, and it might also show what an understanding person you are.” Aleena felt good about these words. “Nicole, you’re the best. Just wait and see how I’m going to cause her to be publicly humiliated.” As Aleena spoke, she tip-toed her way to Camila. “Miss Brooklyn, Robin’s my cousin and he was here with me. I’d like to offer my apology for making things so awkward during our first encounter. Please do forgive him. I’d like to offer you a toast.” Camila still felt uneasy as she had already downed a few glasses of the beverage. She then smiled and responded, “You can find your own way to drink with Mr. Nolan. I was just responding to the questions of the patient as a doctor. You guys lining up to apologize to me only makes me look like a narrow-minded person.”

Aleena responded, “Don’t say that. Miss Brooklyn, we’re not in the same line of work, and we also don’t know you too well. That’s why we can only keep apologizing. Otherwise, we might offend you. By then, Silas’s going to blame us again.” Camila raised her eyebrows. Does this mean that I’m not entitled to be unhappy when they’re the ones picking on me? Silas put his wine glass down. “I’m afraid I don’t have a big heart like the others. If you dare to pick a fight in front of me, then you shouldn’t blame me for not feeling you out!”