Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets novel Chapter 124

Chapter 124: 124- Geena’s Flight

"So where are you traveling to?" A young man in his early twenties asked Geena when she was standing outside the airport.

Nina was giving some instructions to her men about taking care of her things behind her back.

"I’m going Kanderton," Geena replied to him with a sweet smile and saw Nina Sinclair’s men nodding wildly at her.

The guy who was talking to her gazed at Nina Sinclair with interest, "Who is she? Your mom?"

Geena who was too busy observing her boss turned to the boy with an embarrassed smile. She was about to say no but then changed her mind.

"Y...Yes. She is my mom," _{freewebnovel.cσ๓}

"Seems like an intimidating fellow," his eyes traveled to Nina and then were back on Genna’s face.

"N...No. she is sweet. Sometimes quite strict but very sweet," Geena liked the attention this guy was giving her. She was already having second thoughts about the decision to travel with Nina.

The boss who used to be sweet to her, had now turned into a dragon in these last few days and had started objecting to anything Geena did.

She had started disliking the coffee, Geena made and wasn’t pleased with her color combination suggestions either.

"Got it," the boy nodded and then took out his phone from his pocket, "Can I have your contact number?"

Geena felt uneasy though he was attractive. He must have sensed because he quickly stopped a porter and asked for a pen.

Taking Geena’s hand in his, he wrote his contact number on her palm, "Contact me if you want. I like you, Miss..."

"Geena," she finished for him.

"Yeah, Geena. And I’m ..." poor boy couldn’t finish it when Nina started calling her secretary in a shrill voice.

"Geena! Geena! Let’s go. We are getting late."

Geene quickly pulled back her hand from the boy’s grip and walked away without giving the boy a chance to say goodbye.

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Nina Sinclair didn’t know that today would be the most embarrassing travel of her life. Maybe she made a mistake and miscalculated Geena’s intelligence.

While approaching the boarding area, Geena was so preoccupied with the thoughts of this imposed travel that she instinctively stopped at the economy counter.

"What on earth are you doing?" Nina hissed, exasperated at the fact that she had to teach Geena everything like a Montessori kid.

"Did I do something wrong?" The girl asked her innocently.

"We’re flying business class. Over there." She held Geena’s elbow quite tightly this time and guided her to the other counter.

Geena’s face reddened as she felt Nina’s grip on her arm. It hurts, man.

"I ... I’m sorry, Nina... I was ... just..."

You can do it. You can do it. You are a good girl. You are a good secretary. If you can keep your boss happy in the office, you can do anything. Just be confident...