Triplets’ Mighty Mom Novel

Triplets’ Mighty Mom Chapter 3

Chapter 3 Bad Luck

Landon hurriedly said, “I didn’t do anything! It was an accident! Enough, enough; it’s not something I can tell a brat like you.” As they were talking, Camila returned. Then, South smilingly said, “Mommy, you have to be on time when you attend the interview at the Nolan Group tomorrow, okay?” She glanced at him coolly. “I will, you little brat!” Pouting, South thought, Do you think it was easy for me to get you to go to the Nolan Group, Mommy? While on the road, Camila stared out at the tall buildings outside the car window, feeling rather emotional. “Camila, it’s been seven years since you last returned, right?” Landon asked. “Yeah, it’s been seven years.” If it wasn’t for the circumstances back then that had forced my hand, who would be willing to leave one’s country for seven years? At that moment, a familiar building flashed past her eyes suddenly-it was the Brooklyn Company. Then, the events of the past flitted through her mind, one by one. “Camila? When will you go and treat my great-grandpa? I will need to make some arrangements too.” He dragged her thoughts back to the present. After mulling over it, she replied, “Tomorrow is Friday, and I have to attend an interview. You can arrange it on either Saturday or Sunday.” “No problem. Thanks, Camila! Thanks for flying back especially for my great-grandpa!” She shook her head. “It’s no big deal. It’s not like I came back specifically for your great-grandpa. I just thought that it’s time for me to come home.” Afterward, they chatted happily in the car. The journey took over an hour before they arrived at La Grande Maison-the residence Landon had prepared for them. “The two of you will live here for the time being. Once an open unit opens up in our community district, I will transfer you over!” Thus, Camila replied, “Okay.”

The next day, Camila woke up early in the morning, put on some makeup to enhance her beauty, and kissed the little guy goodbye. “South, I’m going for the interview now. Behave yourself at home, okay? Also, I contacted your godmother. She’ll be here soon

to keep you company.”

money and support you.” Half an hour later, she raised her head

of fashion designer and is here for an interview.” The position of the fashion designer was a little special. For that reason, the president usually conducted the interview himself. “Noted” Xavier replied. Lifting his head, his breath caught in his throat and he froze in place when he

Silas slowly lifted his eyes.

and threw the pen in his hand onto the table. “Bring

“Yes, sir.”

out a single word, “Enter.” Therefore, Camila followed Xavier into the president’s office. The office was very large-at least several hundred square meters-with good natural lighting. Even so, the first thing that caught her eye upon entering the room was the man sitting behind the office desk like a king. At that moment, the man was gazing at her intently with a pair of deep eyes and carried a dignified and domineering aura

was taken aback for a moment. “Miss Brooklyn, this is the president of our

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