Triplets’ Mighty Mom Novel novel Chapter 195

Chapter 195 South, Are You Wily Rabbit?

South’s typing speed was almost twice as fast as Silas’s. The latter even felt that many well-known hackers might not be able to catch up to South’s speed. Suddenly, a strange thought came to his mind. “South, do you know Wily Rabbit?” Hearing this, had been staring at South, who the screen all this whilè, glanced at Silas and calmly replied, “Yes, I do!”

Silas was even more surprised now. “Do you know Wily Rabbit too? What kind of person is he?”

Without looking away from the screen, South shrugged his shoulders and looked a bit boastful. “Like this!”

Then, he hit the Enter key and found the individual who had posted the original post. When he saw the familiar IP address, the corner of his lips lifted slightly with a hint of

arrogance.

“It’s this woman again!”

Silas didn’t say anything for a long time. He was still thinking about the phrase ‘like this’ uttered by South. What did he mean?

Like this? Like what I’m thinking of? Is Wily Rabbit really my son? Realizing that Silas hadn’t spoken for a long time, South turned to look at him. Silas, who was usually expressionless, thus stared at the little boy nervously. In a cautious manner, he asked, “South, are you Wily Rabbit?”

South tilted his head and looked innocent. “Is this very hard for you to accept that?”

Drawing in a sharp breath, Silas slumped back in his chair. He tilted his head back as the corners of his lips lifted uncontrollably. He was definitely happy about it, but sandwiched between the happiness were certain inexplicable sadness and regret. It was a pity that he hadn’t participated in South’s growth and couldn’t witness his hard work nor his daily sufferings and exhaustion. When he met the boy, he was already standing in the highest position. The online post understated what Camila had experienced. But even now after all these years, these netizens still insulted her terribly. He could imagine how scary it was back then. If she could solve the problem, would she still have thought of going overseas? Moreover, she was pregnant at the time. How desolate she must have felt when she left the country all alone!

Suddenly, Silas felt that he owed the mother-and-son duo too much.

“South-”

His voice had turned hoarse. He wanted to hold South in his arms, but he knew that the little guy did not have an affectionate and mushy kind of personality, while he himself was not an emotional person either. Suppressing the sadness that suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart, he reached out his hand and patted South’s head with an approving look. “You’re doing great!” With a grin, South said, “Let’s deal with the bad woman who bullied Mommy.” Silas nodded. “Who was it?” “Lyla Brooklyn,” South replied. Silas frowned. “It’s her again? This woman is really persistent.” While South’s little hands were still busily tapping away on his laptop, he reposted the videos and photos that he posted on Lyla’s wedding anniversary on the Internet. What was reposted also included the incident of her plagiarism during the competition. Silas watched as his son dealt with everything swiftly. Now, nothing came up when he searched for Camila. After that, he made a phone call with his phone which immediately turned this incriminating post into a trending hot topic. Seeing Lyla’s post replacing Camila’s one, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. Silas looked at South. “Is it the content of this post that causes your mommy to reject me?” “I don’t know. Mommy doesn’t like men anyway, and she has never gotten a boyfriend!” said South. “Then I can tell her directly that I was the person that night.” With a cold expression, South stared at him. “So, you’re admitting that you did bully my mommy? You’re the culprit who caused her to leave the country? Do you think Mommy will still care about you after you tell her all this?” All of a sudden, South’s brutal words flustered Silas. Our relationship has just improved a little. I guess I’ll wait until our relationship stabilizes before telling her the truth.