Chapter 387: Triplet’s Mighty Mom Chapter 387

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Chapter 387

Facing Some Bitter Truths “Yep!” Silas responded. “My girlfriend is all that I need.” Alex understood

what was being said and scowled, “Fine. The next time you ask me out for drinks, please count me

out because I won't be free!” Silas teased, “For a singleton like you, how busy can you be?” Feeling

like Silas had gone overbound, Alex retorted, “So what if I'm busy? My life doesn't only revolve

around girlfriends. Can't I have important things to do?” “Alright, I'll wait for you. It'll probably take

three to five minutes,” Silas chuckled.

As furious as he was, Alex was no match for Silas when it came to debates like that. “Do you think

that I'm like you, where I'll take no more than three to five minutes?”

Silas calmly continued with his assault. “Well, I'm not the one with problems with his private

member. Have you gotten it treated yet?” Alex yelled, “D*mn it! Don't you dare ever bring this up

again! That was all thanks to Camila Brooklyn!” “Now, it's not fair to put all the blame on her,” Silas

defended. Alex began to connect the dots and probed, “Hang on. Don't tell me that you're at her

place right now?" “As a matter of fact,” Silas said. “Yes, I am.” Alex sniggered. “Here I am wondering

why you are being loyal. Was it just to show her how great of a boyfriend you are? Oh, look at me,

I'm ditching my drinking buddies to spend time with you, my beloved. Who are you kidding here?”

Silas retaliated, “I'm not like you, allowing your d*ck to guide you wherever you go.” “Speaking of

which, I heard Aleena has gone abroad. Are you the one who asked her to leave? With that

question, Alex finally revealed the true intention behind the drinking session, fully knowing that Silas

had made up his mind to give it a miss. Between Silas’s group of friends and his own girlfriend, it

was a no brainer for someone like him to pick the latter to spend the night with. Silas asked, “Why

do you ask? You can't watch her leaving?” A flustered Alex scowled, “Bullsh*t! What does it have to

do with me?” “Then, why are you asking about her?” “Can't you tell? I'm just concerned about you.”

Feeling unperturbed, Silas replied, “Please be serious. I'm already seeing someone.” “Tsk, as if

everyone else isn't.”

"Well, you aren't.”

“I'm merely keeping my options open. I can get one at any time if I wish to.”

“I see. Isn't this precisely the same reason why you're always breaking up with girls?” “D*mn you,

Silas! I'm never calling you anymore!” Alex hung up.

Silas put away his cell phone with a cheeky.grin on his face.

Camila wondered how she fell for such a dangerously captivating man. It would have been much

easier to withstand his charm when he was not smiling.

Yet, with a grin like that, who could have resisted him? It was not a surprise that women were

throwing themselves at him. “Did I hear that Aleena Jones has gone abroad?” She was sitting beside

him and she had heard everything. Silas reached his arm out and pulled her into a side hug. With an

apologetic tone, he explained, “Yeah, she wasn't the mastermind, but I taught her a lesson and

made her leave the country.”

Camila inquired, “What mastermind?”

“It was at that time when you had the car accident. I discovered it when Luca Matthews was still

alive and in touch with Robin Hills. Robin and Aleena attempted to force Luca to frame you, but the

fellow died before anything could happen. I believe that the real mastermind already knew about

their plan and deliberately had them have a taste of their own medicine. I'm still investigating this.”

Camila did not expect him to continue his investigation after all this while. “I'm fine now. You don’t

have to do that anymore.” “Let me handle this. I can't just let it slide. As long as the murderer is out

there, both you and your kid will be in danger.” She fell silent and leaned her head on Silas's

shoulder. He was always doing more than he spoke. If it wasn't because of Alex's phone call, she

would not have known about the matter.