Triplets’ Mighty Mom

Chapter 69

Chapter 69 Ensuing Fight “Get your head out of the clouds!” Fueled by rage, Camila got hold of the man’s arm as she took a step

forward to throw him over her shoulder deftly while wearing an arrogant expression. Two other men

arrived at her doorstep while they were still caught up in their fight, to which Robin responded by

wearing a complacent smile. “You’re being ungrateful, Camila, so let me teach you a lesson today.” He

then yelled toward the two men, “Get a hold on her!” Soon enough, Camila was closed in by the two

men while holding a cold and piercing gaze on her expressionless face. “Silas will arrive at any

moment, Robin. Are you sure you want to do this?” Robin sneered. “Don’t even think about intimidating

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me with such a ruse! Who do you think you are? Silas will never even spare a glance at a b*tch with a

child!” He then turned to the other two men before giving his orders, “Come on, us three will capture

her and have some fun with her!” Although there was only a slim chance at winning against three men,

Camila had no choice but to face them head on. She drew a breath before turning to launch a kick at

the man closest to her, then ducked into the house. However, Robin seemed to have read her mind as

he quickly followed suit without even giving her time to close the door. The three men entered without a

hitch, while their combined efforts gave Camila a hard time. When her attention was occupied by the

two men, Robin launched himself forward to hold her on the waist from behind while spouting words of

debauchery, “Cease the pointless struggle! Why don’t you have fun with us?” One of the men

approached her with excitement as he said, “Yeah, that’s how it’s done! Compared to close-quarters

combat, she seemed to do better while fighting from a distance, so we will close in on her like this!” The

man who took a kick and fell on the ground earlier quickly got up and came toward them.

“Fatty, hold her while I go find some rope!” Robin commanded, which the fatter man obeyed by holding

her in an even tighter clutch. Camila’s struggles were futile, so she could only watch as Robin retrieved

a rope from somewhere within the house. In the ensuing silence, she retained a stern expression while

supporting herself on the man behind her to kick Robin away from her when he approached her with

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the intent to tie her up. The hard kick resulted in Robin sliding a few meters backward on the floor,

which ended with his head bumping onto the TV cabinet behind him. The pain threw him into a fit of

rage as he cursed then grabbed a vase from the TV cabinet to fling it

toward her head, “You signed your own death warrant, you f*cking b*tch!” A breeze blew past Robin

during that instant before he got kicked on the back, which caused him to land on the coffee table. The

tea set laid out on it was swept off the table in the ensuing crash as he scolded, “For f*ck’s sake! Who’s

there?” His first reaction was to look for the person who kicked him, but his vision failed him before he

could take in the figure, as a vase was shattered on his head. The sound it made was indescribable, as

it was a mix of both a blunt and crisp noise. All he knew was that he literally saw red, which he

recognized as his eyes got covered by the blood oozing out from the wound on his head. “You sure are

courageous, Robin.” The cold and murderous tone of the voice sent a chill to the core of his being as

Robin realized Silas had arrived.