Chapter 715


    Chapter 715 Carried Mommy To Bed


    Justin and Julian walked over to Kevin.


    “Yes, Mr. Chavez?” the boys said, much in sync with each other.


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    Kevin stared at them for a while and nodded to himself. They are, indeed, simr.


    He smiled and asked, “Where are Mr. Lowen and your Mommy?”


    Since Pat already knows the triplets are his flesh and blood, I wonder if he''s already thinking of making


    an advance on Gwendolyn. She''s married to someone else now, but that won''t stop Pat from thinking


    about her. If Pat didn''t suffer that gunshot injury, Gwendolyn wouldn''t have gotten married. What a pity.


    From Kevin''s perspective, Gwendolyn was the one at fault, but as a man, he knew Patrick would


    change his mind after learning of the children''s existence.


    Hence, he was curious as to what Patrick would do next. Would he forcefully make Gwendolyn his or


    use other tactics?


    While Justin kept quiet, Julian answered, “Mr. Lowen carried Mommy to bed.”


    Children only spoke what they saw; they wouldn''t know adults would interpret it differently.


    The adults present were initially shocked by Julian''s words, but soon, their minds started conjuring up


    scenes of steamy and romantic adult interactions.


    Kevin grinned wickedly and said to Lucas, “To think Pat is so aggressive. Doesn''t he mind that Gwen is


    a married woman?”


    Just then, the elevator door opened. Patrick strode out and said coldly, “Keep your dirty thoughts to


    yourself.”


    Startled by Patrick''s sudden appearance, Kevinughed sheepishly and said, “Nah, I wasn''t having any


    dirty thoughts. I know you have your principles.”


    Patrick walked to the couch and sat down gracefully with his legs crossed. Feeling a bit vexed, he took


    out a cigarette to smoke.


    F*ck those principles. I almost couldn''t hold it in. If not for that stupid principle, I''d be in Gwendolyn''s


    bed now instead of sitting here.


    He was about to light the cigarette but stopped when he saw three children present.


    His two sons weren''t a problem, but he chose to be cautious as Lucy''s child had not recovered from


    her illness.


    Meanwhile, Mnie was ying with Legos and became frustrated as she was not good at connecting


    the blocks. She called out, “Justin,e and help me.”


    Justin and Julian went over together and patiently taught Mnie how to connect the blocks.


    When Kevin saw the boys ying with Mnie, a thought suddenly came to his mind.


    “Pat, have you ever thought about what will happen if these two brothers fall for the same girl at the


    same time?”


    Kevin felt the possibility of the brothers falling for Mnie was high since they had known and yed


    with one another since they were young.


    Patrick shot him a sideways nce. “That won''t happen.”


    Isn''t it too early to worry about this when they''re still so young? Even if that does happen, I hope the


    brothers will fight for themselves andpete fairly.


    Lucas poured Kevin a cup of coffee. “Kev, try my new concoction.”


    Kevin came hoping to witness some drama. He wanted to see how the rtionship between Patrick


    and Gwendolyn would pan out. However, things appeared to stay the same, with no significant


    changes.


    The interaction between Patrick and his sons was minimal, and they still appeared distant. It looked like


    the children still did not know Patrick was their father.


    While his mind remained preupied with thoughts of Patrick and Gwendolyn, he took a sip of coffee.


    As he was so distracted, he didn''t taste anything special in the coffee.


    “How is it?” Lucas asked with anticipation.


    “What?” Patrick looked at Lucas puzzledly. He did not realize Lucas was expecting a taste review.


    Disappointment shed across Lucas'' face as he took away Patrick''s cup.


    “Nothing,” he replied and discarded the coffee, disheartened.


    Kevin could not help but chuckle when he saw how defeated Lucas appeared.


    “Luke, it doesn''t matter if we don''t know how to appreciate your coffee as long as Lucy does.”


    With that, he hugged Estelle and asked, “Do you agree, Ms. Blenheim?”


    Estelle, who was eating dessert, red at him and pouted, saying, “Don''t expect me to understand all


    those medical stuff of yours.”


    Right then, they heard the sound of cryinging from upstairs.