Chapter 96: Triplets’ Mighty Mom Chapter 96

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Chapter 96 The Unhappy

South Silas frowned unhappily. “Don’t follow me around. I have business to tend to.” Then, he told

Landon, “You coming or not, Landon?” “Of course I am,” Landon replied. He told Old Man Nolan

that he would come another time and left the house behind them. Silence was their companion in

the car until Camila whispered to her son, who appeared to be unhappy, “What happened to you?”

Silas listened intently. If he was right, South didn't talk to him that much earlier. South was playing

with his phone. “Nothing,” he said. “Are you upset?” Camila was curious. “No.” South took a deep

breath.

Then, Silas interjected in an attempt to make conversation, “What's the story you told Great-

grandpa today, South?” “Nothing,” South answered indifferently. Now even Landon could see he

was upset. What happened? He's fine in the afternoon, well, aside from him getting quiet after Zoe

came. Camila tried to cheer him up. “We moved to a new place. It's just a hop, skip, and jump away

from Landon’s house. Do you like it?” That grabbed his attention, since he was a kid after all. “Why

are we moving?” Camila replied calmly, “So you can play the latest games Landon develops.” “Right.

It's just because you want him to take care of me at all times.” He pouted. “Shh. Keep this between

us. We don't want him to hear that.” Landon looked annoyed. “At least whisper when you talk about

secrets. Everyone and their mother could hear you.” South raised his chin. “Watch your tongue.” “I'm

just telling the truth,” Landon retorted. “Mommy, Landon took me along and played until three in

the morning. I kept telling him I want to sleep, but he kept saying “last game’ every time.” South

even looked at Landon provocatively. “Landon!” Camila was going to hit him. “Can you be more

responsible? I thought I told you no all-nighters!” “No, we didn't!" Landon dodged her hit and

pointed at South. “Hey, we promised to keep this a secret.”

South grinned at him. “I'm just telling the truth.”

Pointing at him angrily, Landon declared, "You little snitch! No more new games for you!”

South crossed his arms and snorted. “Don’t come to me if you run into any technical problems

then.” That made Camila feel amused. “Friendships end so easily.” Silas looked at them through the

rear-view mirror and felt that South was sulking. There was no reason for him to ignore Silas, and

even when Silas tried to start a conversation, South wasn't too enthused. After getting the groceries

and coming back to Muse Peninsula, they bumped into Kate, who had just arrived via taxi. Landon

looked at her and mocked, “And what brings you here?” She rolled her eyes. “Not for you, that's for

sure. Piss off.” “This is my turf!” “No! This is Camila’s turf!” Landon was about to retort further, so she

pointed at him. “You aren't going to say no, are you?” Then, Silas disembarked, and Kate panicked. I

knew someone important was here. No wonder Camila called me over. She changed into her polite

mode instantly and greeted, “Hello, Mr. Nolan.” “Hello.” Silas nodded. After some small talk, they

went into house Number 5901 of Block No. 3. When they entered, what greeted them was a huge

French window. The sun was setting now, and the light that sprinkled the house felt warm