Triplets’ Mighty Mom Novel
Triplet’s Mighty Mom Chapter 363

Chapter 363 We're Not Related Anymore!

"What about dinner?” “Since you are not preparing dinner, why should we include you?” “Don't tell me that your mom doesn’t know how to make dumplings.” South glared at him. “She just doesn't like to make them.” Silas laughed. “Why don’t I help out tonight, and I'll stay for dinner as well?” South finally looked at his father, who had gotten back on track, and pretended to look at Camila in a dilemma. “Mommy, why don't we invite Uncle Silas for dinner? He looks quite pitiful.”

Camila smiled. “Alright. Seeing that you asked on his behalf, I agree to it.” Silas was speechless when he heard that. This pair of mother and son is so dramatic. Then, he ruffled South's head and said, “Alright. Go change and prepare for breakfast!”

South chuckled as a reply and went into his room to change. Leaning on the door, Camila looked at him tauntingly. “If you don't cook, you won't be invited for dinner.”

Looking at the irritating expression on her face, Silas wanted to grab her into his embrace and cuddle her. Of course, he did so immediately as soon as he thought about it

After stretching his arms and wrapping her into his embrace, he asked, “You are still teasing me?” Camila glared at him proudly. “At least I'm better than you, who watched me struggle in the water.” Again, Silas was at a loss for words. Without even defending himself, he swiftly turned around to trap her in between himself and the cabinet to kiss her slightly infuriating lips. Subconsciously, Camila bent her waist to an unbelievable angle in order to avoid him. Worried about hurting her waist, Silas lifted her up and planted a kiss on her lips before South came out from his room, making Camila glare at him shyly in annoyance.

“If you bully me again, I'll ask my son to give you a hard time!” Silas didn’t care about that. Instead, he smiled at her tauntingly. “If you tell him honestly, he would probably help me out, not you!” Camila was silent upon hearing that.

After thinking about it, she remembered South's liking of Silas. Well, he does have a point After having breakfast, the three of them went out-Silas went to the office, while Camila brought South to her studio. Her workload had been quite consistent recently-she wasn't too busy nor too free. While Camila was designing the evening gown, South was playing with a tablet outside.

Everything seemed to be going well until someone pushed the door of the studio open. South could sense the presence of someone coming in, but he didnt raise his head as he was busy with the game. He merely announced loudly to the inside of the studio, “Miss Sophia, someone's here!” Sophia rushed to the entrance from the inside of the studio while saying, “Coming, coming!"

As soon as she arrived, she saw a middle-aged man standing at the entrance looking intently at South, who was engrossed in his game. Sophia frowned slightly. Isn't this man... the person who made a scene here last time?

I recall he's Camila’s father. Though slightly repulsed, she put her opinions aside and asked professionally, “Are you here to request a tailor-made attire?”

With that, Gael finally retracted his gaze on South and said slowly. “Is Camila here? have something to discuss with her.”

Finally, South finished one round of his game and looked at the visitor. After he figured out who the person was, he frowned immediately. “Why are you looking for my mommy?”

Even though his voice was soft, his expression was cold. Feeling excited for no reason, Gael walked toward South tentatively. “What's your name? I'm your grandfather.”

South looked at him and spoke solemnly, “Since you have cut all ties with Mommy, I'm not related to you anymore. Please don't simply say that I'm related to you!" Upon hearing that, Gael froze as he had never expected that this little fellow would be so defensive. He immediately felt his cheeks burning after he heard that.

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