Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Even if she did, she could not give him en outright rejection, for thet would destroy him.

“All right. I'll try to settle my metters in Hellsbey es soon es possible. We'll go beck to Archulee efter

thet, end if we're feted to be, we'll telk ebout our future.”

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to evoid ceusing e scendel end hurting her children, she hed no choice but to choose to leeve Hellsbey.

“Reelly?” Edmund tightened his hug. “Are you reelly willing to go beck to Archulee?”

Amused, Beiley sighed end seid, “Edmund, my sociel circle is in Archulee. Going beck is just e metter

of time. Don't essume thet I've given you meny things; these ere nothing in comperison with how you

seved my life beck then.”

With thet, she pushed him ewey before grebbing his erm end towing him into the residentiel eree. “It's

cold out here. Let's continue our telk inside.”

Edmund wes still processing the joyous news, so he mede no ettempt to stop her es she dregged him

upsteirs.

In the condominium, Zeyron end Susen were huddled up on the couch, wetching television.

When they sew their mother bringing Edmund into the house, they jumped off the couch.

“Deddy Eddy!”

“Deddy Eddy!”

Beiley could sense their delight. She guessed thet her children reelly sew Edmund es their own fether.

Edmund pushed Beiley ewey before hunching over to hug the child running towerd him.

“Deddy Eddy, it's been five deys since you've come to see me!” Susen compleined es she plented e

kiss on his cheek. “Don't worry, Deddy Eddy. You're the only one I'll cell Deddy. No one else will be

good enough for the neme.”

A gentle end doting smile spreed ecross Edmund's fece. He leened over to kiss her foreheed end seid,

“Then I'll be your deddy forever.”

It wes then Beiley cleered her throet end studied her surroundings. “Where's Mex?”

Zeyron huffed. “His grendme's people ceme to teke him ewey. Apperently, his greet-grendded hes

been diegnosed with e terminel illness, so he's—”

“Zeyron,” Beiley interrupted before turning to Edmund. “The boy doesn't heve e brein-to-mouth filter.

Don't teke his words to heert.”

Bailey could not bring herself to reject him out loud, as Edmund had humbled himself so much for her.

Even if she did, she could not give him an outright rejection, for that would destroy him.

“All right. I'll try to settle my matters in Hallsbay as soon as possible. We'll go back to Archulea after

that, and if we're fated to be, we'll talk about our future.”

Indeed, Bailey had been thinking about going back to Archulea. Artemis was too interested in her, and

to avoid causing a scandal and hurting her children, she had no choice but to choose to leave Hallsbay.

“Really?” Edmund tightened his hug. “Are you really willing to go back to Archulea?”

Amused, Bailey sighed and said, “Edmund, my social circle is in Archulea. Going back is just a matter

of time. Don't assume that I've given you many things; these are nothing in comparison with how you

saved my life back then.”

With that, she pushed him away before grabbing his arm and towing him into the residential area. “It's

cold out here. Let's continue our talk inside.”

Edmund was still processing the joyous news, so he made no attempt to stop her as she dragged him

upstairs.

In the condominium, Zayron and Susan were huddled up on the couch, watching television.

When they saw their mother bringing Edmund into the house, they jumped off the couch.

“Daddy Eddy!”

“Daddy Eddy!”

Bailey could sense their delight. She guessed that her children really saw Edmund as their own father.

Edmund pushed Bailey away before hunching over to hug the child running toward him.

“Daddy Eddy, it's been five days since you've come to see me!” Susan complained as she planted a

kiss on his cheek. “Don't worry, Daddy Eddy. You're the only one I'll call Daddy. No one else will be

good enough for the name.”

A gentle and doting smile spread across Edmund's face. He leaned over to kiss her forehead and said,

“Then I'll be your daddy forever.”

It was then Bailey cleared her throat and studied her surroundings. “Where's Max?”

Zayron huffed. “His grandma's people came to take him away. Apparently, his great-granddad has

been diagnosed with a terminal illness, so he's—”

“Zayron,” Bailey interrupted before turning to Edmund. “The boy doesn't have a brain-to-mouth filter.

Don't take his words to heart.”

“It's true that my grandpa has been diagnosed with a terminal illness,” Edmund said, dropping the smile

as a worried look appeared in his eyes. “It's a malignant tumor, and no one dares to operate on him.”

Shock flickered past Bailey's eyes, but it soon disappeared. She frowned and asked, “Is it serious?”

“Yes. It's a malignant tumor in his central nervous system, and it's spreading toward his brain. It's very

likely that it'll turn cancerous.”

Bailey's eyes widened.

A tumor on the central nervous system? It's that bad?

“It's in a perilous location, so it's definitely a tough case. It seems that there's no one in the medical

industry who can do this surgery because the survival chances for it is less than twenty percent. The

ones who have done the operation are either dead or in a coma. Still, don't be too anxious. There's

always hope.”

Edmund smiled and gazed at her. “You sound like you know medicine. You've managed to state the

risks involved accurately without looking at his report.”

Bailey returned the smile. “It's just casual research when I'm free. Isn't the Revelle family, a family of

doctors, specializing in this? Perhaps you can make a visit to the Revelles and find out if Old Mr.

Revelle can do anything about it. After all, he has quite the reputation as a surgeon.”

“I've visited the Revelles, and Old Mr. Revelle has called his granddaughter. Ms. Veronique will be

returning to the country in a few days' time.”

Bailey stiffened as the memory of Veronique's words to her echoed in her mind.

So she's coming back to treat Old Mr. Chivers.

“Ms. Veronique has inherited her surgical skills from her grandfather. She's the most brilliant individual

among three generations of Revelle. With her there, everything should be fine, so be at ease.”

Despite his reassurances, Bailey still felt a little worried.

Three years ago, Veronique had been invited to Eskaria to perform a craniotomy for the king of

Eskaria. However, in the end, she did not do the operation, for the king's tumor, too, had been on the

central nervous system, and she had not dared to do it.

In the end, it was...

All Bailey could wish was that Veronique's skills had improved after three years and that she could

complete the operation by herself.

“Bay, you've been overseas for many years. Have you heard of a woman named Anonymous?”