Mr. President: You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets - Chapter 223

Chapter 223: 223- No Longer Interested

Nina was sprawled across the bed, in her deep sleep. The quilt was tightly wrapped around her as she hadn’t put on the clothes after enjoying her time with Andrew.

She must be dreaming of buying the White Palace because there was a constant smile playing on her lips.

Suddenly the warmth, she was enjoying vanished, and the quilt was yanked off her body. She groaned and stirred with eyes still shut. She didn’t want to leave the White Palace in her dream as she had already bought it.

Her hands moved in the air, trying to grab back the quilt when Andrew’s sharp voice pierced through her ears.

“Oh, come on! Who sleeps like a dead after being called multiple times? Even my son never did this when he was a teenage brat.”

Nina blinked her eyes open trying to understand what was going on and where was she. Brushing back her fingers through her hair, she watched Andrew, and tried to remember who he was.

In exasperation, he snapped his fingers in front of her face, “Wake up, Nina. It’s been one hour since I’m waking you up.”

She squinted, her mind still groggy, “What happened?” she mumbled, sitting up slightly, and rubbing her eyes.

Andrew was buttoning his shirt hastily, “You need to make it fast, Nina. The real owner of the White Palace is visiting today.”

Owner of the White Palace? Nina tried to remember.

Oh God. White Palace! Andrew was the former owner and I slept with him!

She bolted up with wide eyes, her sleepiness vanishing in an instant. Andrew was now standing near the edge of the bed, fully dressed, looking like he was in a rush.

Nina felt strange. He was fully dressed while she was sitting on the bed, with a nak*ed a*ss.

“Can you at least turn around?” she snapped at him and got up from the bed. He did as he was told with a chuckle.

“It’s too late for that! Or have you forgotten the last night?”

Nina didn’t feel any joy after hearing that, instead, there was remorse eating her insides.

Who treats a woman like this after spending the night with her? Except if the woman was a ho*oker.

A gentleman will never do such a thing to a ho*oker too.

Trying to hide her annoyance, she went to the bathroom to wash herself.

After a few minutes when she was ready, she left the room immediately.

“Yes. Yes. Sure. You can visit the property. I have made all the changes you asked me to,” Andrew was talking to someone in a happy mood.

Then why did he get sour with her this morning? Nina was regretting, sleeping with him.

“You look mad,” he remarked when took the driving seat. Sitting beside him, she didn’t say anything and fastened her seat belt quietly.

“See. I know that you are mad. Ok? I didn’t know he was planning to visit the house this morning. That too with his family.”

Nina stayed silent.

“Nina,” he reached out to hold her hand that was placed on her thigh, “there was no disrespect intended. I waited for you to wake up. I stayed for you, and we left together. If I didn’t give a damn, I could have left quietly without letting you know.”

The poor man was trying to convince her what a gentleman he was.

“Ok!” she raised her palms, “Case stated. Point taken,” she said somberly, and he smiled.

“It’s too early to do breakfast in a restaurant. How about we go to a hotel where they serve twenty-four- seven.”

But no.

Nina didn’t want to spend any more time with this man. What kind of industrialist was he? He didn’t have the guts to ask the new owner to wait a little more.

“I don’t feel hungry,” she said looking ahead, “But I need to talk to you.”

“Talk to me? About what?”

This time she turned her head, to look straight into his eyes which wasn’t possible as he was driving.

“About selling the White Palace to me!” she finished it boldly taking him by surprise.

“Selling what?” he slowed the car and parked it at the side of the road.

“You heard me, Andrew. Sell it to me.”

His grip on the steering wheel tightened when he laughed, “I think you have lost your memories of last night. I told you, someone has already bought it. The new owner is giving me a much higher price than the market one. Only twenty percent is on hold, which I’ll get tonight.”

Nina examined his face carefully. He was a businessman, and she knew how to tackle this breed. Her son was a good businessman and she had learned many tactics from him.

“I’ll pay you double!” she made the offer and Andrew thought he heard her wrong.

“Nina. As I already said, the new owner is…” Nina didn’t let him finish and placed her hand to cover his, on the steering wheel.

“I know about the new owner. And I know he is already paying you double. Name the price, Andrew. Whatever he is paying you, I’ll make it double.”

She said controlling her smirk. These businessmen were all the same. They could go to any length to earn money.

“I… I don’t think… y-you will…”

“Why not?” she shrugged, “Let’s have breakfast together and get done with this contract.”

He licked his lips and nodded, “Fine. Let’s have breakfast first. Then I would like to discuss this proposal with my wife too. She is the one who takes major property decisions.”

Nina froze, “Wife?”

“Yeah.”

“Y-you are married?” now it was his turn to look at her as if she had turned into an alien.

“Of course, I’m married. Are you stupid? How do you think my son was born before he died? Babies don’t drop from the sky!”

He kept on speaking trashy stuff, and Nina’s head started reeling. Without much thought, she turned and opened her side of the door, “Wait! What do you think you are doing? Where are you going?”

Before leaving the car, she looked over her shoulder, “I’m going back to my hotel and will have my breakfast alone. I don’t sleep around with married men. But…” she paused for a little while, “our White Palace deal is still on. Give me the White Palace and take the double amount.”

With that, she got out and slammed the door.

Is she crazy? Why did she think that he was single?

Rafael’s mom made a mistake.

Andrew thought of Rafael Sinclair.

How to tell him that I am no longer interested in selling my property?