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Ch. 1241..1245: Powerful Papa with Triplet Babies Chapter 1241-1245

Chapter 1241

Corentin was to be her primary concern now, as the child in Ashlynn’s womb would inevitably perish.

She was the eldest daughter of the Hilton family, the most delicate lady in Athetin, and the future head of the Hilton family. Who would dare to seduce her husband?

A mere maid, hailing from a slum, should return to where she belonged!

The Bintley stopped at the mansion, and Meredith entered the hall, taking Corentin’s hand.

Once inside, Meredith turned around and threw herself into Corentin’s arms, embracing his strong waist with both hands, and breathed in Corentin’s ear. “You won’t drive me away tonight, will you?”

This statement was clearly intended to convey her desire to engage in a physical relationship with Corentin.

The atmosphere seemed off at first glance, and all the other supervisors and servants had seemingly disappeared into thin air.

Corentin did not dodge or evade and even seemed to enjoy it a bit. “You have been with a lot of men in the past, haven’t you?”

“What?” Meredith was taken aback by his words and then laughed. “It’s the 21st century. You don’t care about that, do you? But don’t worry, I’m your fiancee now, and I only want you.”

As she spoke, her fingers seemed to gently trace Corentin’s chiseled jawline seductively.

Corentin grabbed her finger and said, “I prefer experienced women. Otherwise, I can’t fully enjoy myself.”

Upon hearing this, Meredith could not be happier, taking his hand and pulling it toward the stairs. “Then what are you waiting for?”

Once in the bedroom, Meredith made a move to kiss Corentin’s neck.

She was blocked by Corentin. “Why don’t I take the lead?”

Meredith kissed Corentin’s thin lips. “You decide.”

Corentin’s amber eyes darkened, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. The next second, he grabbed Meredith’s hair and threw her to the ground.

“Ah!” Meredith was completely unprepared and was thrown hard onto the carpet on all fours, her expression frozen. Before she could react, her hair was pulled back, revealing her pained face. “Ah! Corentin, what are you doing?”

“Seeing your pained face really excites me.” Corentin’s expression was twisted, and he was terrifying.

“You…you like this?” Meredith had never seen Corentin like this.

Was he not usually modest and gentlemanly?

Was there another side to him?

“If you don’t want to, I can stop now, and you can leave.”

Meredith calmed her nerves. “Okay… ah!”

Before she could finish speaking, Corentin dragged her by her hair to the bathroom.

“Ah, it hurts, it hurts! Corentin…” Meredith crawled on the ground on all fours to prevent her scalp from being completely torn off.

In the bathtub was the water that the servant had prepared for Corentin in advance.

Meredith was carried to the bathtub, and before she could catch her breath, her head was pushed into the bathtub’s water.

“No… gurgle…” Meredith’s head was underwater, bubbles emanating from her mouth and nose.

Corentin had a look of anger on his face. “The longer you persist, the more satisfied I will be.”

Meredith seemed to still be able to hear his distant low voice. She could swim and could hold her breath at first, but her lung capacity was limited.

Corentin did not let go of her head.

Meredith panicked and went to grab the big hand that was pulling the hair on her head with both hands.

However, nothing could stop his powerful hands.

All her struggles were in vain.

The water splashed onto Corentin’s shirt, but he did not care as he looked on coldly.

Meredith felt the oxygen in her lungs dwindling, her consciousness slipping away, and her struggles weakening.

 

Chapter 1242

Finally, there was no movement.

Corentin really wanted to continue, as it would be a disappointment to stop halfway through such pleasure.

However, considering how useful this woman was, he lifted her head out of the water.

Meredith fell limply to the ground, pale and unconscious.

Corentin pressed his palm hard against her chest twice, and Meredith spat out two large mouthfuls of water before regaining consciousness and then passed out again.

Meredith woke up from a dream, panicked as she touched her face, relieved to find that she was not dead.

The pain of being waterboarded in the bathtub by Corentin was etched into her memory.

The bloodless color on her face did not recover either.

She did not know the room she was in, so she was probably still in the mansion.

Meredith walked out of the room in clean pajamas.

As she passed Corentin’s master bedroom, her heart accelerated.

“Ms. Hilton, are you awake?” The butler approached her.

Meredith took a step back in fright. After realizing her mistake, she hastily recovered. “…Where is Corentin?”

“Sir is busy with company affairs in the study,” said the butler.

Meredith went downstairs and stood outside the study door. The closed study door made her uneasy.

She had not expected Corentin to have a kink like that.

Meredith knew that some men had very unique kinks, but she had never personally encountered such a thing.

She was scared.

She would not let the fear stand in her way though. She wanted Corentin, and she would get him!

She was willing to train her ability to hold her breath when she was free if that was what pleased Corentin.

If Ashlynn could handle it, so could she.

She was superior to other women!

Knocking on the door, she heard a muffled response from inside, so she pushed the door open and went in.

Seeing the sexy man in his pajamas, with his neckline half open, behind his desk, Meredith’s panic dissipated.

“I’m sorry, I passed out.” Meredith brushed her hair and leaned against the edge of his desk with a charming look. “But don’t think that I will give up, Corentin. Don’t underestimate me. In Athetin, there is nothing that can hold me back.”

“So, we continue?” Corentin asked.

Tension briefly flashed across Meredith’s face before she smiled subtly. “It’s late, I should go back, and I’ll ask you out next time.”

As she spoke, she kissed Corentin on the face, left, and closed the study door behind her.

Corentin’s dark eyes stared at the door, and he looked extremely bloodthirsty.

Ashlynn was sleeping soundly and seemed to feel someone lying down next to her.

However, she was half asleep, so she turned over, found a comfortable sleeping position, and continued to sleep in Corentin’s arms.

Corentin looked at the feminine figure in his arms and rubbed his lips against hers.

Ashlynn felt an itch on her lips and licked her lower lip with her tongue, her face tilted to one side.

Corentin felt aroused, yet he could not make out with Ashlynn.

If it were not for the child in her womb, he would have pounced on her right away.

Chapter 1243

Corentin sighed heavily, turned off the light, and went to sleep.

Meredith followed Corentin in order to find out where Ashlynn lived.

She did not see Ashlynn. Instead, she got a chance to spend some time with Corentin.

As soon as she returned home, Meredith could not hold back her anger any longer. She confronted Cory directly, her eyes blazing with determination.

“Meredith, is this true? You can’t say that about Corentin. He’s not that kind of person. Corey knew that Meredith was referring to the rumors about Ashlynn’s pregnancy. He tried to play it cool, pretending to be unhappy on the surface.

“Uncle Cory, I wouldn’t have come here to tell you if I weren’t sure. Uncle Cory, you have to make a decision for me on this matter. I can’t allow a woman outside to give birth to Corentin’s child unless the marriage between the Hilton and Lloyd families is called off,” Meredith said, feeling aggrieved.

Cory sighed heavily, knowing that he had no choice but to confront the truth. “The marriage between the Hilton and Lloyd families is a huge decision. The media are all rushing to report on it. Everyone knows this is a big event. Meredith, don’t worry. I will definitely stand by your side and get rid of Ashlynn.”

Meredith nodded, satisfied with Cory’s response. She left, leaving Cory to contemplate his next move. He knew that he had to do something about Ashlynn, but he also knew that he could not just abandon her and their child. He ordered the housekeeper to take some people and search for her in the private houses he believed she was hiding in.

In the afternoon, several cars arrived at Corentin’s private villa and were stopped by Owen and some other younger men. The butler, who was accompanied by a group of seasoned fighters, stepped out of the car.

“Who are you? Don’t you know this is private property? Get out of here!” Owen shouted, his rough manner belying his true nature.

The butler looked at him politely. “Are you the young master’s subordinate? Is Ashlynn in there? Elder Lloyd wants to see her.”

Owen looked at the butler’s posture and the way he mentioned ‘Master’, and he knew immediately who he was dealing with. People from the Lloyd family. “I’m sorry, unless Mr. Lloyd is here, no one can take Ashlynn away. Including the Lloyds,” Owen said firmly.

However, the butler was not easily deterred. He pulled out a gun and pointed it at Owen’s temple. “I don’t want any conflicts. I will fight you to the end if I need to,” he said calmly.

Owen grinned, his eyes glinting with mischief. “Do you want to take a look at your bottom?” he said, drawing a knife and pointing it at the butler’s nether regions.

The butler’s face twitched in disgust. “What a scumbag,” he said with disdain.

“Hey, don’t say that. Weren’t the Lloyds worse than us in the past?… ah!” Before Owen could finish speaking, he was kicked in the leg. He got down on one knee in pain.

The force was heavy and blunt, to the point where he felt like his lower leg bones were about to be kicked off.

Owen inevitably bared his teeth. “You…”

“Bring her out!” the butler ordered.

“You wouldn’t dare!” Owen still wanted to get up, but the butler stepped on his calf bone, making him unable to use his strength. “Mr. Lloyd won’t spare you!”

Ashlynn was in the room, holding Chichi and feeding it snacks while watching TV.

The door of the room was knocked open.

Ashlynn was calm when she saw two strange men coming in.

This was Corentin’s mansion, and the only people who dared to break in were Cory’s men.

“Elder Lloyd wants to see you. Come with us!”

Chichi raised its head, and its two little ears were pricked up, looking alert.

Ashlynn gently smoothed Chichi’s hair. “Don’t worry, you stay at home. I’ll be fine.”

Chapter 1244

Owen watched as Ashlynn was led into the car by the steward and his men. He could not believe what was happening. He had to do something to stop this.

He quickly pulled out his phone and called Corentin.

The phone rang for what felt like an eternity before Corentin answered.

“Mr. Lloyd, Ashlynn was taken away by Cory’s people!” Owen yelled into the phone, his voice shaking with fear and desperation.

“I saw!” Corentin shouted back, his voice laced with anger. “I’m on my way now.”

Owen breathed a sigh of relief as he heard the sound of a car engine roaring to life in the background. He knew that with Corentin on the case, everything would be okay.

Corentin hung up the phone and threw it onto the passenger seat. He gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands and stepped on the gas pedal, sending his black Bintley galloping down the viaduct.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Corentin caught up to the car that had taken Ashlynn. He pulled his car up alongside it and got out, a cold and elegant expression on his face.

The butler had no choice but to stop the car. He got out and approached Corentin, trying to reason with him while slowly loading his gun.

“That was quick. Don’t start a conflict.”

Ashlynn sat still in the car, not even attempting to escape.

“Young Master, Elder Lloyd wishes to see Ashlynn.”

Corentin walked up to the butler and pressed the barrel of his gun against the man’s forehead.

“Stallone, you followed Elder Lloyd through life and death, and I respect you for that. And yet you do this to me?” Corentin growled, his voice full of anger and hatred.

The butler knew he was in trouble. He quickly tried to appease Corentin, explaining that the master just wanted to meet Ashlynn and that she would not be harmed.

However, Corentin was having none of it.

“She is mine! Don’t you think you should get my permission before taking her away?” he shouted, his face dark and full of hostility.

Owen, who had just arrived on the scene, quickly stepped in and opened the car door, allowing Ashlynn to get out. She looked at Corentin, her expression neutral, and got into another car without a word.

The butler and his men knew they were no match for Corentin. They retreated back to their car and drove away.

They had planned to take Ashlynn to the chateau when Corentin was absent, but they did not expect Corentin to have such a big temper.

Stallone figured that even if Cory were the one standing here, Corentin would have pointed a gun at his head. He was Salvatore, after all. There was nothing he would not do.

“Young master, we were ordered to bring Ashlynn back to the chateau. How will we report back to Elder Lloyd if you stand in the way?”

“I’ll tell him myself!” Corentin turned and drove away in his Bintley.

When they arrived, they found Cory standing in front of his desk, practicing calligraphy. Corentin stormed into the room and slammed his gun down on the paper, ruining the words that Cory had been writing.

“What is the meaning of this?” Corentin demanded, his voice full of anger and aggression.

Cory looked up at him, his expression regal and commanding. “I should be the one asking you this! You said you were merely keeping her, and now she is pregnant?”

Corentin sat down on the chair with a gloomy look. “Shouldn’t you be happy about it? You are going to have a grandchild! Didn’t you turn a blind eye to that pregnant woman before?”

“That’s because the Hilton family didn’t know about it before!” Cory put down the pen heavily.

Corentin raised his eyebrows. “So what if they know about it? They can’t do anything about it, can they? Didn’t you do the same at the beginning? You had three children with three women. I merely copied your actions. Why are you so angry about this?”

Chapter 1245

Cory exclaimed, his face twitching with anger, “Corentin! Now you are the heir of the Lloyd family, a wealthy nobleman, not a hooligan!”

“Then mark my words, I must have the child in Ashlynn’s belly! I will kill whoever kills the child!” Corentin shouted back, standing up and towering over Cory. “In case you didn’t know, I don’t care if I’m not the heir of the Lloyd family!”

With that, Corentin picked up the gun from the table and stormed out of the room, leaving Cory seething with anger.

Cory knew that once Corentin set his mind on something, there was no changing it. He sighed and decided to give in.

“Okay!” Cory slammed his hand down on the table. “You can keep the child, but nothing must go wrong in your marriage with the Hilton family!”

Corentin did not say a word, but Cory could see the determination in his eyes. Cory knew that he had to be careful. If Mr. Hilton found out about the situation, it would be a disaster.

Salvatore was really too difficult to control!

Cory was so angry that he swept everything on his table onto the floor!

The door of the room was kicked open, and even though Ashlynn was calm, she was taken aback and hugged Chichi in her arms tightly.

Turning her face, he saw Corentin, who was covered in shadows, coming in with a gun, which was really frightening.

What was he going to do?

She did not do anything to offend him…

“I didn’t say anything about having a baby,” Ashlynn said calmly, her eyes fixed on Corentin.

Corentin walked over to her and sat down on the coffee table, his face inches from hers.

“Do you know that I have a surveillance camera here? I was taking a shower that night, who were you texting and chatting with? There were no chat histories on your phone that matched the time, how can I trust you if you delete the chat histories?” Corentin asked, his voice laced with suspicion.

Ashlynn remembered the conversation she had had with Jeremy. She did not want to get him involved, so she quickly pulled out her phone and opened her diary, showing it to Corentin.

“I was not chatting, I was writing a diary,” Ashlynn said, took the mobile phone next to her, opened the diary, and showed him.

Corentin’s eyes fell on the screen.

There was a paragraph about having fun with Chichi.

“You don’t seem to be writing a diary. You took several pauses while you were typing on your phone.” Corentin was clearly suspicious.

“What’s so weird about that?” Ashlynn retorted. “Have you ever kept a diary?”

Corentin knew that she was implying that he was illiterate, but he ignored it and sneered, “Disappointed?”

“What…” Ashlynn was confused by Corentin’s words.

“I can see your actions clearly in the surveillance cameras, you just followed along obediently.”

“Please be reasonable, do you want me to resist them in that situation? Yes, I should resist, allow them to get rid of the child in their belly while they push and shove me around!” Ashlynn stood up angrily, not wanting to talk to him.

Corentin’s gloomy expression changed, and he got up to grab Ashlynn’s hand.

When Ashlynn was pulled to him, Corentin looked at her fondly again. “Don’t be angry, I’m just nervous about the child.”

Ashlynn could not keep up with his mood swings.

“You’re not satisfied with me.” Ashlynn looked down. “Since you are not satisfied with my actions, then you should inform me in advance! You have installed so many cameras in the house, so you should just tell me if you want me to do anything.”

Corentin put his arms around her waist and kissed her angry lips. “You’re right. I should just tell you if I want something from you”

His voice became hoarse, deep and thirsty.

This was obviously not what Ashlynn meant.

Ashlynn’s expression fell.

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