Chapter 107: Triplets’ Mighty Mom Chapter 107

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Chapter 107 The Owner's in a Rush

"Was that all you said?”

South nodded his head timidly. Upon realizing that she could have frightened her own son, Camila

gradually softened her voice as she continued to speak, “Don’t ask such questions in the future,

South. Others might think that we have ulterior intentions otherwise. Uncle Silas isn't just a regular

guy. He gains a lot of public attention; he has many wealthy enemies and he’s a little more distant

with his own family members. I

don't like this, and I don't want to be part of this. Do you understand?” South nodded with a rather

confused expression on his face.

There were certain things that Camila simply couldn't explain to a young child-she heard that after

Silas chose to betray his mother and younger brother for the sake of attaining wealth, his younger

brother chose to change his own name after that; his father plotted a scheme to enable him to

divorce his wife and be married to his mistress without him having to pay a divorce settlement at all;

and someone had attempted to murder Silas's grandfather just days ago. All of those incidents-one

after another-were utterly shocking. She only wanted a stable and secure life with her son; she

didn't want to be part of their wealthy family feud.

Once Silas returned home, he immediately looked for the will that his grandfather had left for him.

He flipped through the document-page after page-but could not look for anything interesting, even

when he was at the last page. However, he then noticed something at the compartment in the last

page of the document. It wasn't obvious and was even made to look like it was hidden; he couldnt

have found it if he hadn't been looking for it. He dug in and pulled out a stack of papers.

Surprised by his grandfather's precise and meticulous acts, he quickly flipped the papers open to

learn that it was a DNA test report. He skimmed through the words until the last sentence caught

his eye. “Based on authorized appraisals of the genetic testing of the two individuals, it can be

concluded that there is a 99.99% probability of them being biologically related! After the initial

shock, he was then filled with a surge of joy. It explains why Grandpa seems to like South so much-

he had always known that the boy is his biological great-grandson. Now that he was alone in the

room, he wasn't concerned about being seen by others and he finally wore a joyful expression that

reflected his feelings. Warm tears began to form in his eyes as he laughed, looking at the woman in

the picture frame on the bedside cabinet as he said, "Mom, you have a grandson now!”

Following this, he made a call to the moving company in the middle of the night. It wasn't merely

any moving company-it was the one that Camila hired. The movers were dazed and their voices

muffled as they picked the call up late at night. “Sir, if

there's no rush, we should start moving tomorrow. It's a little inconvenient to do it at night as we're

afraid we might knock over or smash some of your items!” Silas couldn't wait any longer-his wife

and children were over there; how could he bear to stay in his current place any longer? Although

he hadn't successfully asked her out, he already thought of her as his woman. “It's fine; most of it

are merely daily necessities. I'll pay you double if you don't break anything; I want to move over

now!” The Nolan Residence was therefore bright and well-lit in the middle of the night as men

walked in and out of.

Camila bumped into a group of people who moved things into the elevator as she returned to her

lot after throwing the trash. She offered to allow them to enter first before stepping into the

elevator once she saw the extra space. “What floor is it? Let me help you,” she said as she looked at

the movers. “The 60th floor.” She was a little surprised to hear that someone had already purchased

the 60th floor. She had once considered how nice it would have been to move into the highest floor

when she first moved to the 59th floor-it would have provided her with the panoramic view of the

city. “Why are you guys moving at such a late hour?” “Um, the owner's in a bit of a rush.” “I noticed

that you're working for Swift Movers Company, but why haven't I seen you guys around? I just hired

the same company to help me to move in a few days ago.” “We're casual workers who are here to

fill in for the rest. The full time workers aren’t willing to work overtime,” a mover explained. Camila

understood and continued by asking, “What's the last name of this house owner?”

“Nolan!”

“Nolan?” She was astonished to hear this.