Chapter 651
Chapter 651
Chapter 651 What A Coincidence
A look of shock spread across Julian's handsome face. “Are you saying we could be his kids?”
Julian had never thought that would be possible. If he's our father, why wasn't he present in our lives in the past? Besides, he and Mommy don't seem to have crossed paths before.
Justin arched a brow. “I was just guessing! We don't know much about the adults' histories. But we can confirm if that's the case.”
The two nodded and came to an understanding about what was to follow.
The triplets arrived home at around noon that day.
Gwendolyn was on the phone in her room. She hadn't been attending to work matters recently, and Connor hadn't been talking to her about work matters because of her wedding.
On that day, he finally called.
The two chatted about work. Although Gwendolyn had trouble understanding what was going on, Connor had assigned her some tasks.
If she were to handle the company in the future, Connor would undoubtedly be her best assistant.
“Okay, Mr. Wable. I'll do as you say and read all the books.”
“Congratulations on your marriage, Ms. Ashton!” Connor said before ending the call. He sounded genuinely happy for Gwendolyn.
“Thank you!”
After the call ended, Gwendolyn searched for bookstores on the internet.
She had wanted to buy the books online, but she thought visiting the bookstores would be more convenient. Besides, she looked forward to reading books in the bookstores.
While she was scrolling through her phone, her sleeve slid down, revealing the ghastly injury on her arm.
She froze momentarily when she saw that. Zayden seemed to have transformed into a different person when he hit me last night.
She recalled the words Zayden had said to her.
“Gwendolyn, this is all your fault. Am I not nice to you? Why did you have to fall for Patrick? You even wanted to marry him. Well, you should forget about it. I will never let it happen.”
Gwendolyn lowered her gaze. I don't know what's going to happen in the future, but I'll never let him abuse me again.
Right then, someone knocked on the door.
“Mommy, we're coming in!”
Upon hearing Julian's voice, Gwendolyn composed herself and pulled her sleeve down. I can't let the kids see my injury.
The door was pushed open, and the two boys entered the room. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .
Justin placed a bag of medication on her desk while Julian smiled and said, “Juliette's interest was piqued when we passed by a vending machine. We fooled around with it for a while, and these tubes of ointment fell out. Take a look and see if we can keep them.”
Gwendolyn took the bag of medication and looked at it. These help reduce bruises and promote blood circulation. That's exactly what I need! What a coincidence!
“Give them to me. I'll keep whatever that can be used in the first aid kit later.”
At that moment, Juliette entered the bedroom and climbed onto the enormous bed.
“I'm so sleepy! Let me take a nap. When I wake up, we'll go outside and play with you, Gwen.” Juliette let out a yawn. Whenever she got tired, she would fall asleep rather easily.
Gwendolyn tucked her in and asked, “Don't you want to have lunch?”
Gwendolyn didn't get a response because Juliette had already fallen asleep.
“Mommy, we're going downstairs for a glass of water. Join us for lunch, okay?” Justin said.
With that, the boys left the bedroom together and closed the door behind them.
After the boys left, Gwendolyn glanced at Juliette, who was fast asleep. She must be exhausted! She can have lunch when she wakes up later.
Gwendolyn grabbed the bag of medication and went into the bathroom. There, she applied the medication to her injury. The last time, I didn't apply any medication, so it took a long time to heal. Now, the kids have somehow brought me what I needed. How fortunate! I hope I can heal faster this time. It's so hot these days, and I can't keep wearing clothes with long sleeves.
Right when Justin and Julian arrived at the staircase, they bumped into Zayden.
“Where's your mommy? It's time for lunch.”
“Have your eyes recovered completely, Mr. Zayden?” Julian asked suspiciously.