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Triplets Attack: Game Over Daddy

Chapter 389
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Chapter 389 Matthew Is Quite Mischievous

Elizabeth opened her eyes abruptly and mot his roddened eyes. The fiery desire in his eyes was burning

increasingly brighter at that moment.

“Say it quickly, or I’ll stop.”

As of then, she was not doing any better than him either and thought she would feel very uncomfortable if he

stopped when they were already at that stage.

With that in mind, she slid her hands to his neck and whispered, “I want you ”

“Who do you want?” The man smiled mischievously and asked again, “Tell me Who?”

Elizabeth could not be bothered about her pride anymore.

Anyhow, she reckoned it was not only her who was excited. He was certainly in the same boat as her.

“I want Matthew Hilton. Matthew

Before she could speak further, the man took her right there and then

More than an hour later, Matthew held the petite woman in his arms, his long fingers caressing her dainty face.

“Lizzy, let’s do it one more time,”

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Elizabeth quickly refused. “No! With your condition, you’re not allowed to do it again.”

She should not have let what had transpired earlier happen, but she did not feel like herself then.

Not to mention, she was hot and bothered, and she was sure Matthew was in the same situation as her.

Fortunately, he was fine, and she was also very pleased.

Matthew chuckled softly.

“All right, then. We still have a long time together anyway.”

She’s already mine now. Now that my scent lingered on her, she’ll never be able to get away from me her whole

life.

At that thought. Matthew held Elizabeth tighter in his arms.

“Let’s go to sleep! It’s late. We will take the kids to visit my grandparents xo.com fast updatetomorrow. They

miss the children.”

Truth be told, she was exhausted and sleepy. Such an activity would consume a lot of energy to begin with.

After answering him with a grunt, she fell into a deep slumber,

Elizabeth slept in the next morning and woke up naturally. Because her phone was turned off, the alarm did not ring

When she opened her eyes, she yawned, evidently still sleepy. I’m so tired. My legs are sora. No, overy part of my

body is aching

After a while, she sat up and pushed her long hair to the side of her neck. Her eyes were din with sleep as she

looked around the room.

Only then did she realize it was not her room but Matthew’s.

A smile played about her lips as she thought of what happened last night. It seemed that she was harboring a

different type of feeling for him, as though she had grown closer to the man.

Elizabeth got out of the bed naked. While covering her chest with her hands, she trotted into his walk-in closet.

Staring at the rows of white shirts, she slid her fingers over them before taking one at random and putting it on.

The clothes she wore last night could no longer be worn, so she could only don his first.

Fortunately, Matthew’s shirt was very big that it reached over her crotch. Hence, she could wear it like a short

dress.

Wearing only his shirt, Elizabeth walked down the staircase barefoot

When she could not find him in the living room, she swiveled her eyes around, wondering if he had gone to work.

Just as she turned to head back upstairs, she heard some noises from the kitchen. Tilting her head to the side, she

took a glance and walked in that direction.

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At the sight of that tall man cooking breakfast in an orderly manner at the counter, Elizabeth smiled before

approaching and hugging him from behind.

“Are you making breakfast, Mr. Hilton?”

Memories of their past came to her mind. At that time, she had to cook breakfast and dinner for him every day.

Back then, he was like a master, and she was his maid.

Never did she expect that she would be able to eat the breakfast he made one day. That sense of bliss made her

feel that everything was like a fantasy.

Matthew held her small hands.

With his deep, pleasant voice, he said, “You’re up. You must be hungry, aren’t you?”

Indeed, Elizabeth had woken up because of her hunger. After their vigorous exercise last night, it only made sense

that she was famished.

Matthew plated the omelet he had just made and said, “You can eat this first. Wait at the dining table outside.”

The woman nuzzled his back before answering. “Okay!”

She then went to do as he said, but before she could leave, Matthew suddenly turned around and kissed her cheek.

“Good morning, Babe!”