Mr. President: You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets - Chapter 253

Chapter 253: 253- You Are The Most Precious One

Delinda’s eyes were searching the office with her laser eyes. Today she could see the cameras installed in the rooms and that was giving her a cold sweat.

Today they were called back to the Msin building and the event was taking place as planned. All the team members were praising Marissa and that was making Delinda highly uncomfortable.

If Marissa was the other woman, why did she bring them back? She could have let them stay at home and enjoy her life here without any judgments.

The answer came from her head.

Because she wanted to impress Rafael.

Yes. That was the only possible explanation for all this drama. She held her phone in her shivering hand and started typing a message to Valerie.

“Cameras are installed in every room,” after sending it to her, she settled down on her seat. Most of them weren’t working but were congratulating each other good-naturedly.

When her phone pinged, she took it out of her pants pocket. The message was from Valerie, “Come out!”

Looking around, she went outside and found Valerie standing near the elevator. Delinda followed her inside; Valerie opened her mouth to speak but at the last moment someone inserted his hand in between the little space between the sliding doors that were about to be closed.

An executive entered with a smile and Valerie gestured Delinda to stay quiet.

The man left the elevator when it stopped on the ground floor, and Valerie and Delinda also had to come out.

Delinda was feeling odd. Instead of talking to her, Valerie was making her follow to God knows where.

“Mrs. Sinclair…” she tried to speak but Valerie shushed her.

“Shh. Later…” she almost breathed the words. Delinda found her going towards the café. Once inside, Valerie even didn’t bother to take a seat.

“Why did you message me, Delinda?” there was displeasure on her face, “How many times should I ask you never to call me or send me any text?”

Delinda tried to smile, “I just wanted to let you know…”

“Oh, please,” Valerie rolled her eyes, “if I remember, you were the one who wanted to stay out of this mess due to your son. So please next time no need to contact me. Or I’ll tell everyone about those nails. Thank your stars, that the guy is still alive.”

Valerie left the café leaving behind a stunned Delinda.

***

Nina smiled when she saw Delinda following Valerie. The woman seemed to have a weird obsession with Valerie.

Like her. Ha-ha.

Maybe Delinda also liked blonds. Ha-ha.

Nina had occupied the extra office permanently and was disappointed that the event was taking place. She had overheard someone discussing the White Palace.

That jerk… Andrew. He had stopped responding to her messages. Till a few days back, he was assuring her again and again that White Palace belonged to her but now he seemed to have given up.

Nina felt her heart burning whenever she used to see Marissa’s face. She didn’t know what treatment this woman took because she looked fresher and had that certain glow on her face that Nina never witnessed before.

Her son was still not ready to talk to her. Dean had once told her that Mr. Sinclair wasn’t available until the event. His boss was interested in having a long discussion after the event.

Nina felt like she had failed as a mom. She always wanted the best for her son and now for some reason, everything was going against her.

She wanted to tell him how manipulative Marissa could be.

It seemed like her son had started trusting Marissa more than his mom.

She jerked back into the real world from her daydreaming when she heard some giggling sounds. Geena was getting out of the kitchen along with Ethan who was carrying two cups of coffee.

What is she doing with Valerie’s lawyer guy? Are they sleeping together?

“Geena!” her voice echoed in the hallway making everyone go silent. Geena’s smile vanished in a jiffy before she could acknowledge Nina’s presence.

“H…Hello, Nina. Y-you need me?”

Instead of saying anything, Nina directed her sharp gaze to Ethan who was somber now. He slowly put down the coffee cups on a nearby desk.

“Hello, ma’am,” he greeted with an embarrassed smile, “Would you like to have some coffee?”

Nina didn’t speak and kept staring hard until he picked up his coffee cup and left the hall. Nina turned her focus to Geena’s face which was red due to embarrassment.

“I… I am sorry, N-Nina…” she swiped her tongue over her lips, “I … I was getting bored, so I made a friend and …” She gave an uncertain sheepish grin to her boss whose eyes were narrowed into slits.

“Are you here to make friends, Geena?” she closed the distance between them and hissed, “Tell me what I’m paying you for?”

Geena swallowed hard. For the last few days, Nina’s sole focus had been on Marissa and that had brought relief to Geena’s life.

Now she was again under her radar.

“Are you even listening, honey?” Nina said through gritted teeth, smiling for the sake of the people nearby.

“I’m… look, I’m sorry. I know why I’m here. But he was hardly in his office for the last few days…” she was stammering due to the fear. Nina was an unpredictable woman and could slap her easily.

“I’m paying you, Geena. I’m paying you well enough. My hard-earned money isn’t for you to spend on a man-who*re,” she was talking about Ethan.

Nina’s face was dangerously close to Geena and for a moment Geena was scared of her.

“I … I’ll… try my best… Nina…”

Nina’s face jerked aside when the elevator doors slid open, and Valerie came back with an agitated face.

“What happened?” the annoyance on Nina’s face was replaced by a fake smile making Geena draw a breath in surprise.

The transformation was too quick and too flawless.

When Nina walked away, Geena looked around desperately, her eyes searching for Ethan. He was nowhere in sight and had disappeared with his coffee cup.

She needed to get away from Nina. Just then she looked at Dean who placed his finger on the biometric scanner outside Mr. Sinclair’s office. When he went inside, he didn’t close the door behind him.

The door was shutting slowly by itself when Geena made a decision in a split second and went behind Dean.

Before the door got closed, she had slipped inside the office quite easily. This was the only space that was safe from Nina.

Poor Dean didn’t even realize that someone followed him to the office so discreetly. Geena looked around in silence and then decided to perch at the back of the couch. She was in no mood to get caught.

She needed peace.

Dean who was doing something with the stack of papers on the desk, arranged a few files in front of Rafael’s seat and then turned back to leave the empty office.

When he exited the door, he didn’t know that he had locked Geena inside.

***

“Stop talking about your teammates,” Rafael pulled Marissa into his arms and Marissa pushed him away with a chuckle.

“Behave yourself!”

“In your presence? I don’t think it’s possible,” he had a teasing grin on his face. They had reached the office late and Marissa wanted to let her team know how much area of MSin Palace’s Garden could be used.

She wanted to mention in the invitations that the Palace was private property, and no one was allowed to trespass.

“Rafael!” Marissa placed her palm on his face and gave him a push, “We are in the office.” She reminded her husband again.

Rafael wasn’t even listening, “So? It’s our office, my rich wife!” he teased her again with a playful smile.

“Rich wife? Whoa! Fine! That rich wife commands you…” she thought for a moment when he interfered.

“Yes, please let me know the command. Let me fulfill it…” He nuzzled his nose in the crook of her neck making her giggle.

“Oui. Move away!”

He sighed, “Ah! Except that!” Marissa again started laughing. He was planting butterfly kisses on her face and neck.

“Rafael Sinclair!” she tried to warn him but now he had removed the sleeve of her dress aside and started kissing her smooth shoulder

“We can do it here on the couch if you want…” he suggested in a husky tone, and she was horrified.

“How about…” she tied her arms around his neck, “You come home early, and we spend some quiet time together.”

He raised his eyes to look at the ceiling and thought for a minute, “Are you sure?”

She started playing with the button on his shirt, “Umm hmm. Very much.”

“OK. You’re spared!” he kissed her cheeks and fixed back her sleeve.

“Thank you, Mr. Sinclair,”

He bowed his head and brought his face closer. Marissa thought he was going to kiss her, so she raised her pouted lips but instead, he went for her nose tip and gave it a gentle bite.

“Ouch!” she rubbed her nose, “Stop being a brat!”

He quietly turned her away and pointed to the huge LED screen mounted there. Marissa scrunched her nose in confusion.

“What about this?”

“Umm. Look at the bottom carefully,” he had pulled her into him and now her ass was grinding into his cock.

Marissa wanted to slap him for doing this to her but then her eyes caught it. The latest model of PlayStation was connected to the screen.

“Rafael … Y-you … th-this…” Marissa turned her head to look at his face.

“Yes, sweetheart. This is for you,” Marissa pursed her lips and turned in his arms to kiss him.

“Thank you so much…” her voice got teary, “you didn’t need to do this… Must be hell expensive…”

“Why not,” he held her face, “you are the most precious one to me, Marissa Sinclair. Never forget that. Whether I’m there in your life or not…” Looking into his green eyes, she wanted to protest.

He lifted her by her waist until her feet were dangling in the air. She wanted to snub him for coming up with such absurd statements. But then she forgot everything when his lips touched hers.

After they were done, he placed her down gently. They both were beaming with joy.

When Marissa left the office, Rafael still had a wide grin on his face. But then he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye.

There was someone behind the couch.

“Who is there?” he growled, ready to kill the person, hiding there.