Chapter 434: Triplet’s Mighty Mom Chapter 434

Chapter 434 It Doesn't Matter Who Takes Care of whom

Brian's hoarse voice was so soft that it was barely audible. Perhaps that was the reason he looked

like a wounded hedgehog-he was attacking everybody in sight! Ellen Mccarthy strode over to him

and grabbed his arm. “That's not However, he reacted explosively, throwing her hand off his arm as

he yelled, “That's not what?! You're alive, but you never told me! Why?!" He felt like crying, and his

tears welled up in his eyes. Not wanting to be seen by others, he turned and fled into the bedroom

Then, Silas sighed exasperatedly. “Camila, why don’t you and South keep my mother company here?

I'm going after him!” Upon hearing those words, Camila subconsciously wanted to reach out and

stop him. How am I supposed to keep your mother company?! I don’t know what to say! Even so, it

was clear that she had no choice in the matter. Meanwhile, Ellen watched as Silas chased after Brian.

After that, she withdrew her gaze and smiled helplessly. “You're Camila, right? I'm sorry you had to

see that.” Camila shook her head in response. “It's nothing, Mrs. Nolan.” Ellen leaned down and

looked at South, asking, “You're my lil" grandson, right? Your daddy always talks about you!”

Grinning widely, South answered, “Hello, Grandma!” Hearing him call her “Grandma’ made her very

happy. “What a good boy! Come on in.” Thus, Camila and South went inside. As soon as they

walked in, South saw the little orange cat. “Grandma, what's its name?” “It's called Ginger.” His eyes

shone with excitement. Picking up a ball, he played with the cat. “Come here, Ginger. Ginger, look

here-" On the other hand, Camila swallowed nervously. How I wish I could borrow some of the

naturally familiar nature of that little b*stard. Why the hell am I so nervous anyway?! Then, Ellen

glanced at the nervous Camila. “Have a seat, Camila. Don't be so nervous; just think of this place like

your own home. I've heard a lot about you from Silas. I didn’t expect you to be so beautiful.” Camila

gave an embarrassed laugh. “Mrs. Nolan, you're very beautiful too.” Her words were honest. Ellen

was an intellectual beauty. All her gestures were overflowing with the grace of a lady. One could tell

immediately that she was a gentlewoman. Compared to Lara, who had an aggressive beauty, Ellen

gave off a more comfortable feeling. Elen smilingly replied, “What do you mean? I'm an old lady

now. Has Silas told you

about our story?” In response, Camila nodded. “Silas told me about it yesterday. Brian came looking

for revenge, thinking that Silas had sent his men to run you down. The bruises on their faces were

caused by their fight yesterday!” . “No wonder; I was just thinking that their faces were terribly

bruised.” “Yes. It's no big deal. It's all external injuries, and I've treated them.” Upon hearing that,

Ellen sighed in frustration. “Sigh. All this while, I've been trying to persuade Silas. Revenge breeds

revenge; when will it end? But, their harassment has gone too far.” After saying that, she smiled in

embarrassment. “Recently, Silas looks livelier. Still, I can tell that he is very happy during his visit here

this time around. Besides, he seems to have gained some weight! It's all because you've been taking

so good care of him!” The corners of Camila’s mouth twitched slightly. Me? Take care of him? Is that

a joke? Can I tell her that her son is the one cooking three meals a day? But, will my mother-in-law

think that I'm a useless girlfriend? “To be honest... he is the one taking care of me most of the time.”

“Well, that's fine. You're a small family, so it's the same no matter who takes care of whom.”

Camila didn’t know how to respond. What does she mean by a small family? We've only been dating

for slightly more than a month! Ever since I started interacting with Silas, it feels like I've been

pushed into a lot of things against my will. After carelessly agreeing to make him my boyfriend, I

wanted to test him out for a while. Unfortunately, my senior came to visit during that time, and to

appease that man, my trial boyfriend became my official boyfriend.