Mr. President: You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets - Chapter 365

Chapter 365: 365- Marry A Blonde

In the graveyard, Shane’s coffin was being lowered in his grave when all his friends and family members were standing closer.

Sheila was also there holding Alexander’s hand while Miles had his arm around her. He didn’t know how to console this girl who gave happiness to his son when he almost gave up on love.

At some distance, Nina was standing, dabbing her eyes with a black napkin. When Sheila saw her, she wanted to go and hug Nancy and then she realized what a fool she had been.

The woman wasn’t Nancy. She was Nina Sinclair, Shane’s wife.

When she passed out on the doorstep, Miles brought her home with the help of his chauffeur. Whether she was married to Shane or not, Alexander was the heir and as his mom, she deserved to live in the house.

Guests at the funeral shot her strange looks and remarks but she stood tall beside her son.

She didn’t give a damn if they talked about her, behind her back. Her sole responsibility was to take care of Shane’s kids in his absence.

Shane had taken care of her in such a good way that she didn’t think she would ever be able to look at any man in the same way.

He had set the bar so high that she found it difficult to open her heart again and settle for less.

For two to three days, everything stayed good at the house, but then one day Nina marched inside Mile’s study when he was busy showing Alexander, the paternal family album.

“Miles! What is going on in my house? People are talking!” Miles didn’t give her any reaction and kissed Alex’s forehead softly, asking him to go to his mom.

“Then let them!” he cleared his throat and started cleaning the old album with his shirt sleeve. Something that always made him irritated when Shane used to do it.

“What do you mean by let them!” she snapped at the elderly man, “This is my house, and I can’t bear this. That who*re should go somewhere else. I have got a position and respect in society.”

Miles was sitting quietly still busy staring at the large album placed on his lap.

Nina gritted her teeth to control her fury.

She wanted to bang Miles’s head to the wall, “People are laughing at me, Miles,” she dragged another chair to sit close to him, “Miles!” her voice softened, “I know you lost your son. And I’m not asking you to ditch Alex. I know he is your flesh and blood. But please, Miles,” she joined her hands, “please move them somewhere else. We will keep helping them but don’t do this to me. My customers make fun of me, they crack jokes,” she started crying, “Imagine a wife being told that Shane and Naila were having an affair. They were found without a spec of clothing on the spot, in the middle of making love. And now Sheila. I don’t know how many women, he was seeing.”

Miles didn’t utter a word, but Nina’s words were enough to burn his insides.

“Miles. Please send them to a farmhouse or…”

“They aren’t going anywhere,” he said calmly.

Nina seemed taken aback, “W-What?”

“I said … they aren’t going anywhere.”

“But Miles…”

“Nina!” His voice echoed in the room making Nina stand and step back, “They will stay here. If anyone has a problem, then he or she can leave this house. Alex and his mom aren’t going anywhere.”

Nina couldn’t believe what she was hearing.

“So, you are preferring them over me?” she pointed her thumb to her chest, “Miles. No matter how dirty I am. But I’m your daughter-in-law. Shane’s lawful wife.”

“And what if Sheila is also his wife?”

Nina’s eyes widened in shock, “Miles! A man can’t take two wives. Unless he has divorced the first one, the other one can’t marry him.”

After a long time, a smile flashed on Miles’s face softening his features, “There is one more condition.”

Nina frowned, “What condition?”

This time Miles did close the album and raised his face, “If a man changes his religion, then the divorce happens automatically and he can easily take a second wife,” he now turned his face to her, giving her, his undivided attention, “Only if the woman is willing to change her religion then she will remain the wife.”

Nina’s head had started spinning. This was insane. She had never heard anything like that.

No, this couldn’t be possible. She needed to take the advice from a bomb lawyer. Miles was getting old and was losing his shit.

***

“What are these papers about? Why do I have to sign them?” Sheila asked Miles who had brought her some papers that said Miles was transferring the property in Alexander’s name.

“You and your son need security, Sheila. This wealth is Alexander’s right, and I need to submit it to the main office. You’re his guardian.”

Sheila didn’t want to talk about wealth. Shane was the one she needed, and fate had snatched him from her.

A few days back, Miles had brought some papers, telling her that she was married to Shane according to law. When she tried to protest, he snubbed her.

“You don’t know anything about Nina, you fool,” Miles tried to put some sense into her, “the way Shane was stabbed…” Sheila held his arm tightly, not letting him speak.

“Alex …” she warned him about the presence of her son. She didn’t want Alex to hear anything.

Up till now, Nina hadn’t said anything mean to her. She was good with Alex. She even reached him before Sheila when he once fell off the air-filled castle in the backyard.

Sheila could see how Nina didn’t like her but the way she was taking care of Alex was commendable.

“You are my husband’s other woman. Still, I can’t take it out on a child. I’m not heartless like you, Sheila.”

She used to guilt trip her and Sheila felt she was dying inside.

***

“Take this and buy medicines for your wife,” Nina gave cash to the butler who was responsible for night duties, “After helping me with Naila and Shane I’ll be needing your help again.”

“For what, ma’am,” he asked while being a little scared. Nina Sinclair was a heartless woman who offered him a handsome amount for killing Shane and Naila in a way, that looked like an accident.

Naila’s head was hit with a stone while Shane had this triangular-shaped injury near his belly.

It seemed like Naila and Shane had a fight where they both tried to attack each other. According to police, such things were common in couples who were involved in extramarital affairs.

The odd thing was, their clothes were laid close by. The couple seemed to be in some argument while having intimacy which was rare. Who fights while banging a girl?

“This time it’s Alexander!” Nina told him with a sly smile and the butler who was taller than six feet and had a great build couldn’t speak in shock.

“B-but ma’am. H-he is … he is… a child…”

“I know!” she narrowed her eyes, the smile had vanished from her face, “Don’t worry. You don’t need to kill him. Just scare the child and follow my instructions.”

The child was too cute, and she didn’t want to kill him. But she would create a scenario where he would choose her.

With a giggle she fell back on her bed, “I always wanted a baby, Shane. But you didn’t grant me the wish. Now is the time to have your baby without carrying it in my tummy. Ha-ha!” she laughed like a crazy woman, “I always wanted to name my son, Rafael but alas! You failed to make me pregnant.”

She closed her eyes, a tear slipped down and soaked in her pillow, “Rafael Sinclair! My son! Mommy loves you. Blondes make good wives, sweetheart. Marry a blonde, son. Marry a blonde.”