This Time, It's Forever

"Of course he would cooperate with us. If he want to keep his wife then he should lent a hand." Jayden looked annoyed.

"I never like that guy. He's too arrogant."

"You never like anybody." Adam said.

"But he's on different level. We just found our sister and she can't live with us because she's already married to him." This time Jayden pouted. He didn't even get to enjoy having his sister around. Didn't get to pamper her and protect her like a brother should be. Now they found her, she still can't live with them. He never like that bit.

"Dad, can't she live with us? We have plenty of rooms here and the one on the east side is empty considering we never bother to give that shameless fake the place." Reynold look at Logan who's leaning on the sofa.

"We can't decide on anything yet. We don't know if your sister will accept us or not." Logan sighed deeply. No matter how they yearn to be with her, they need to see from her point of view. He can't decide anything for her considering they showed up without warning. Others who heard him only kept silent. One thing for sure, they are all excited about the annual dinner this year. The only person who seem to be kept in the dark is Claudia who is in the bar enjoying her moment when she learn that her biological father is making a move on Lyla.

"Aiden, Layla, Ryan stop playing and finish your food. Eat your vegetable. We'll be late. Your father will be home soon." Lyla who's been busy trying to get them behave and finish their food is looking exhausted. She have been packing up the clothes that they need to bring to the capital and they'll be staying at the hotel to attend that annual dinner. Aside from that, she wanted to leave the house clean so when they do get back she won't have a lot of things to do. Dylan have been telling her to get a maid but she refuses saying it's troublesome. However the situation has change. With the triplet growing up she feel like she needed to borrow another 24 hour to complete the job. She really should get a maid after they got back from the short trip later and she would tell Dylan after this.

"But mommy, i don't like vegetable. It doesn't taste nice." Layla pouted. Poking the vegetable on her plate.

"Layla honey, if you don't want to eat those bitter medicine then i suggest you eat that vegetable. No giving it to your brother." She sighed. Her tone has change to the way Dylan usually use to threaten her kids. Now she's doing it the same since it work faster rather that giving sweet talk to them.

"Mommy, Ryan spill the drink." This time Aiden shouted from the table. Glaring at his brother for making his shirt wet. Lyla held her forehead and try to take a deep breathe.

"Aiden, Ryan didn't mean to spill the drink. Stop glaring at your brother. Can you help mommy to wipe it?" This son may have clean issues. He hated it when any of his stuff got dirty but he's still can be rely on.

"What's all the ruckus about?" Dylan who was entering the house heard all the noise and was frowning at the triplets. Seeing Dylan arrive, suddenly they started to behave. Lyla sighed. Only their father can make them behave like this. Probably because he's been threatening them he will bring her mother away if they give her trouble.

Looking at his wife who's seem exhausted making him frown deeper. His hand is at his hip, standing at the dinner table where all three of them obediently finish their food without any complaints and trouble.

"Have you guys been troubling your mother again?" He asked in his stern voice.

"We're sorry." All three of them looking down closing to tears.

"I'm taking your mother with me since you keep on troubling her." With that, he pick Lyla up princess style and leave the dinner table. Ignoring their cries and her protest. He didn't like it at all. Braxton who came together him slapped his forehead when he was left to take care of the three wailing kids in the dining room. That damn protective side of Dylan. His sensor must have gone off since the one he's dealing with is his own kids. Braxton couldn't help but grumble and slowly making his way to console Dylan's kid.