Chapter 557
Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies
Chapter 557
âFine, 1 would not involve you, then you better not involve me either. After all, no one saw you
hiding the kids,â Bianca said.
"However... My son confessed to the principal that he was related to the missing kids.â
âIs your son an id*ot?" Bianca was absolutely despising him and stomped around the studio angrily.
âSince he wanted to admit it, let him go to jail then!â
âMs. Faye, I cannot! I only have one son. He cannot go to jail! Please, think of some ways.â
âFine, as long as you don't expose me, I will not let you and your son go to jail.â
âReally? Thank you!â
"However, you must find the kids, then send them far, far away!â
âIf I cannot?â
Bianca felt that it was so difficult to speak to this dumbo. âYou have to find them no matter what!
Even if you cannot!â
âYes... I will find them!â
Bianca was so annoyed that she sat heavily in her chair.
The kids ran away. Where would they go?
Anne said her kids were intelligent. They indeed were!
They escaped!
Was it so hard for them to leave Luton? They really behaved like Anne, it ran in the family!
Bianca would never allow the three of them to get back with Anthony!
Meanwhile, the three kids disembarked from the cab and stood before the grand entrance of the
Archduke Group. They looked up at the skyscraper with their little heads lifted.
âAre we really here to find Papa?â
âWe are his children. Who else should we find other than him? It is already bad enough for us to
keep troubling our school principal!â
âPoor Papa, he never knew about us!â Chris shook his head.
Chloe asked, âWhat if Papa does not want to accept us?â
âThat would be great! If he does not accept us, then Mama does not need to keep hiding. us or be
worried about that anymore!â Charlie said.
âKills two birds with one stone!â Charlie pointed his tiny finger up in the sky, with much macho.
The triplets entered the lobby of the Archduke Group.
The concierge thought the triplets looked somewhat familiar and then recalled that they had been
here before. âWow, it is you three cuties again. Do you still remember me? Last time..."
When they got closer, the staff member at the concierge lost her words.
She looked at Charlie and Chris unbelievably.
She rubbed her eyes dramatically.
What was up with those little faces that resembled Mr. Marwood so much?
"Quick, see!â She called her colleague over.
When the colleague came to check them out, she got shocked and fell to the ground.
"Oh my Lord... This..."
Chloe smiled sweetly. âOur papa is Anthony, can we please go see him at his office?â
"Ah... Yes... Sure you can...â The concierge girls were still stunned and sent the triplets to the
designated lift that went straight to Anthony's office.
Then, she called the secretary, Oliver, âOh no, Mr. Clayton, there are three kids going up to the
office.â
Oliver immediately understood who these kids were.
Judging from Mr. Marwood's reaction last time, he guessed allowing the kids to go in and out of the
office was fine.
The Rolls Loyce stopped in front of the office, and Anthony caught the concierge staff chattering
away with each other as soon as he left the car. His intimidating presence immediately put pressure
on them.
âOh no, oh no, would we get fired?"
They just accidentally got to know that Mr. Marwood had kids?
As soon as the lift door closed, one of them asked, âWhose kids are those?â
âDo you even need to ask? The faces are tiny versions of Mr. Marwood! Whose else could they be?â
âI mean, who is their mother?â
âThe Pianist?â