Triplets’ Mighty Mom Novel
Triplets’ Mighty Mom Chapter 32

Chapter 32 How Would You Like To Be Treated?

The man who said that was Robin Hills. He had a dreadful appearance whereby his mouth stuck outand he had a chin like an ape’s.

While he said this. Robin winked at several other men and his smile had a hidden meaning behind it.Just as he said this, Silas took the glass in his hand and hurled it toward him. Silas’s voice soundedcold and distant. “Do you even know how to talk?” Robin raised his hands to block the glass.Although he felt pain for a few seconds when it hit him, Robin was mainly embarrassed by Silas’saction. He looked at Silas's gloomy face and froze for a moment before giving a smile. “I'm justjoking.” All of a sudden, the entire room became silent as everyone turned to look at Silas's darkand gloomy face. He glared furiously at Robin and with a cold voice, he asked, “Do you know hervery well?”

At this very second, one woman dressed in a cheongsam reached out to pull Robin and smiled.“Please don't be angry, Silas. We're all friends from the same circle. Robin is used to talking in such astraight-forward manner. Since he saw that Miss Brooklyn was an open-minded person, he madethat joke with her.” However, Silas's face was still as cold as a freezer. “Is this even a joke? He's blind.Can't he see that I brought her here? So, who is he insulting?” Once again, the entire room was filledwith silence. Then, Alex came forward awkwardly and explained, “It's all my fault. I shouldn't havesimply made a joke. Please don't be angry. We're all friends here. Please sit down first, then we cantalk!” The woman added, “Silas, Robin didn't mean to say that. It's not like you don’t understandhim. He's a very direct person. Robin, aren't you going to apologize to Miss Brooklyn?” Robinglanced at Silas and walked forward. “I'm sorry, Miss Brooklyn. Please don't mind the joke that I justmade.” In fact, Camila felt a little angry. However, she did not want to disturb their party. Hence, shesmiled and tugged at Silas's sleeves. “Why are you angry? I'm not a person who can't take a joke.Besides, the questions he asked were what a normal patient would normally ask. Everyone, have aseat.” As she said this, she pulled Silas to sit on the sofa. Then, she proceeded to look at Robin witha serious and professional look. “Mr. Hills, I'm a traditional Chinese

medicine practitioner. Normally, I would use acupuncture treatment. As for whether it's performedon a normal bed or a patient's bed, it makes no difference to me. If you're willing to be treated onthe sofa, then it's fine with me too. I can assure you that your illness will be cured after I perform theacupuncture procedure. But before that, I need to ask you a few questions. How long have you beenin this situation? Are you unable to get erect at all or would it only be for a short time? How oftendo you have sex? How long will a session usually be? Would you feel worried before you do it? Haveyou faced any psychological stress recently?” Inside the quiet VIP room, only Camila's voice couldbe heard clearly. Each sentence was like a tight slap to Robin's face. Initially, Robin made this jokejust because he wanted to see Camila make a fool of herself. Now, there was nothing he. could doto remove the stigma off of his name. Anyone who did not understand the context might think thatRobin really had problems. Everyone's expression was different. Some wanted to laugh but darednot to do so while some became awkward and did not know what to say. The rest were soembarrassed that they wanted to replace a hole to hide in. Meanwhile, Robin's face turned as red as atomato and he hurriedly explained, “I'm not talking about my-" Camila interrupted him even beforehe could finish his sentence. “There's nothing to be shy of. Aren't they all your friends fromchildhood? There are no outsiders here. Don't worry; I'm a doctor and I have my own professionalethics to follow. I will keep my patients’ conditions confidential! Mr. Hills, let me know when you'dlike to be treated, or do you want to be treated now?”

Silas, who was sitting beside Camila, looked a little relaxed, but he still could not conceal thecoldness in his eyes. His pair of eyes were still glaring sharply at Robin. “She's asking you aquestion.” Like the winds from Siberia, Silas's tone of voice was icy-cold. It made Robin's heartcower while his face showed a complicated expression. In the end, his face was a mix of gloomy andembarrassed. He lifted his eyes to look carefully at Camila and turned again to glance at theunfriendly-looking Silas.