Triplets Attack Game Over Daddy By Lorraine Anderson Chapter 67

Triplets Attack Game Over Daddy By Lorraine Anderson Chapter 67

Chapter 67 He Was A Little Afraid

Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, Elizabeth sped up her cleaning. Without even

vacuuming the floor, she picked up her bag and ran away.

When Matthew came out of the shower, she was already gone. He heard the sound of

engines and walked to the window, only to watch her car slowly drive out of the yard.

The corners of his mouth curved slightly. She’s avoiding me because she’s frightened.

Earlier, he had been sorely tempted to continue what they had been doing, as the touch was

very different from his own hands. It was not the same as the doll he had shoved into the deepest

part of his closet either.

I’m doomed! It seems like nothing else but her will do for me now.

On the very next day, Elizabeth woke up in a good mood, feeling excited about her first day

at work.

The three kids watched her dress up beautifully.

“Lizzy, are you going to start working?” asked Abby.

Judging by Elizabeth’s expression, Arthur and Antony could tell that their mother had found a

new job that paid a high wage.

She was grinning from ear to ear.

Elizabeth raised her eyebrows and said, “That’s right. I’ve found a favorable job, and I no longer have to work another part-time job after getting off work in the future. In other words, I’ll be able to stay at home with you guys. I also get to rest on weekends.”

That was exactly what her two sons had been looking forward to. The two looked at each

other, grateful that their mother had found a great job.

Abby giggled. “That’s great, Lizzy! We can finally go shopping and play together!”

Elizabeth stroked her little face and said, “Yeah. We’ll be best friends from now on.”

After sending her three kids to kindergarten, she headed to work unhurriedly.

It was a long journey from their kindergarten to her workplace, but that did not matter as she

only started work at ten.

As there were a lot of traffic jams along the way, it was already 9:50 a.m. when Elizabeth

arrived at Cute Pets. Fortunately, she was not late. She punched the card before following her

colleagues to change into a pink nurse uniform.

The other breeder was a middle-aged woman named Julia.

“Julia, I’ve never studied veterinary medicine, so I don’t know anything about this. Can you

teach me?” Elizabeth whispered.

Having many years of working experience, she knew that she had to ask if she was not

familiar with something.

Julia was very kind. “It’s simple, Lizzy. Just put them in a cage and play some light music.

When they’re done, feed them with some food. Remember not to mix up the breeds on the list. Those who bring their pets here for breeding want only the purest and most noble bloodlines.”

Looking on from the side, Elizabeth thought it was quite simple.

Although the job itself sounds unpleasant, it seems to be an easy job. Most importantly, the pay is high. This is exactly the kind of work I need currently.

Seeing that she had almost learned everything, Julia checked the time and said, “Lizzy, I’ll leave it to you here and go to the opposite side. There is another breeding room over there. From

now on, we will each be in charge of one side.”

“Thank you, Julia,” replied Elizabeth.

There were no customers the whole morning, so Elizabeth just sat there reading materials and studying. She was quick to pick up things and could understand the basics after reading


In the afternoon, someone finally came. Nicolas entered Cute Pets with his Panderan cat.

167 He Was


The receptionist informed her, “Elizabeth, this is Mr. Ferguson’s Panderan cat Spotty. He

wants a litter of kittens.”

Elizabeth took the order and understood that Nicolas was paying a lot of money for a litter of

purebred Panderan cats.

When Nicolas saw it was Elizabeth, his eyes widened slightly.

“Do you work here, Lizzy?”

Why did I come here? Maybe I should go to the other veterinary hospital instead. This is the

closest to where I live, though. Even so, I’m scared!



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