Triplets’ Mighty Mom

Chapter 371

Chapter 371 Childishness Overload

Brian turned around in shock. “I’m free. What’s up?”

Camila smiled. “Nothing. I just wanted to invite you for dumplings at my place tonight. See how much we bought here? We are going to make dumplings by ourselves tonight. Come join us!” Actually, she wanted to create more opportunities for Silas to spend more time with him.

Even though the brothers’ relationship seemed quite tense on the surface, it actually was quite special. Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

She felt that Silas was quite patient with Brian. It was highly probable that there were other reasons that he left his mother and brother back then.

It was the same for Brian as well.

Even though he always opposed Silas, she could feel that Brian somehow relied on the latter. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be so arrogant and anxious-like a kid who couldn’t get the candy he wanted-around Silas every time. If he really didn’t care, he wouldn’t have held the grudges for so long! Brian, however, was surprised to hear that. She’s actually inviting me to her house for dumplings? Then, he looked at Silas instinctively. Great! His gaze is so sharp that it could slice me in half! Hence, Brian was suddenly pumped. “Sure!” Seeing that both of them had happily decided on this, Silas felt like throwing everything away and calling it off. Even though he glared at Camila coldly, she was not afraid of him. In fact, she glowered back at him. “Just say what’s on your mind. Stop playing mind games here. I don’t understand what you are trying to say with your eyes!” It was not that Silas didn’t want Brian to be there-he just didn’t want Camila to be the person who invited him.

He still remembered Camila mentioning that she liked Brian. Even though he believed that it was completely platonic, the closeness between the two of them still made him jealous.

After all, this younger brother of his fancied Camila! Rubbing his temples, he thought, I’ve finally chased George away, but now my own brother is trying to mess everything up.

Can’t they let us enjoy a peaceful dinner by ourselves? After struggling with himself, he finally convinced himself.

Fine!

Camila can check on his body too.

He raised his eyes to look at Brian. “I don’t tolerate freeloaders under my roof. You’ll be buying the condiments!” Brian snorted, “When did I agree to go to your house?” Silas was initially prepared to leave, but he suddenly heard Brian’s question. Feeling that he had to make himself clear, he stopped and enunciated as he looked at Brian fixedly, “My girlfriend’s house is my house!” Unwilling to admit defeat, Brian also retaliated, “Your girlfriend is not your wife. Please reserve your dominance for after you guys get a marriage certificate.” Looking at both of them, Camila was exasperated. I guess childishness is infectious. “The mental age of you guys combined can’t be more than 6 years old. Are we still buying that? If we delay any further, I guess the dumplings will become supper!” Finally, under Camila’s constant urging, the three of them finished shopping and went home.

When they reached the garage, they carried out the items that they had bought. Camila held two bags, each in one hand.

When Brian got out of the car, he took it from her naturally.

Just as Camila was about to say that she could manage it, Silas acted faster-he took the bags from Brian and held it himself. Brian’s eyes flashed, but he merely pursed his lips without saying anything. However, Camila was confused. Why isn’t he letting Brian take these? Is it because Brian is the guest? Seeing that Silas was carrying many bags, Camila asked, “Do you want me to take some, Silas?” He replied, “It’s

fine. Just open the door for me.” Camila didn’t argue with him and pressed the 59th floor in the elevator. Just as they entered, her cheerful voice rang. “Baby, we’re back.“ South pouted. “I thought you guys forgot that I was back here waiting endlessly!” Camila laughed. After she changed into indoor shoes, she uttered, “Guess who’s here.” With that, she welcomed Brian. “Come in.”