Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets novel Chapter 131

Chapter 131: 131- Blind Trust

"So, you acting crazy because you had this nightmare last night? Come on, Marissa," Sophie handed over the Diet Coke can to her and took the place beside her on the couch.

Kids were still with their daddy, giving the girls enough time to catch up.

"So, you think that I’m crazy?" Marissa asked and squinted one eye as a whizzing sound escaped from the can she was opening.

Flint, reading an old newspaper, folded it and placed it on his lap, "You used to have these nightmares when you left Sangua," he reminded her in concern and took off his reading glasses too, "and they continued until a couple of weeks back..."

Marissa nodded and took a sip of the frizzy drink.

"This time my gut feeling is so strong, Flint," she pulled her hair in a fist, "I think Nina and Valerie are up to something. At the moment, my top priority is my kids."

"That’s why you said no for this date?" Sophie asked her but Flint was the one who responded to it.

Flint looked puzzled, "Date? Am I missing something?"

"They were supposed to have dinner tonight because it was her birthday and she ruined it," Sophia explained to him, "Rafael so wanted to take her."

She said throwing a cushion on Marissa’s lap.

"He must be mad about it," Flint placed his reading glasses back on his nose and got hold of his newspaper.

Marissa started shaking her head, "Ah! Flash news, Grandpa. He wasn’t mad at all!"

With a frown, Flint took off his glasses again and eyed the girls sitting on the couch.

"Rafael was all cool about it?"

"Yeah. He keeps treating her with so much gentleness..." Sophie had a dreamy look in her eyes, "I’m trying hard not to break the sister code here otherwise I could have stolen him and never returned to anyone."

This time Marissa was the one who tossed the cushion back at her, "Brat!"

"Are you scared of them, Marissa?" Flint asked her softly. For his age, there weren’t that many wrinkles on his face but the way he sacrificed his privacy and let Marissa in along with her three kids. Marissa was obliged to him.

"For kids? Yes, I am. But do you want to know the best thing about that dream?" she said with a laugh, "I almost chewed her finger."

She chugged down all her drink from the can and placed it aside on the couch.

When the doorbell rang, Sophie closed her eyes as if she didn’t hear it, "I’m not taking it. I’m asleep. My sleep is too deep..."

Marissa gave a playful punch on her shoulder and got up to get the door.

The delivery guy handed over the pizza to Marissa along with the bill.

"Guys! Who ordered pizza?" she placed the boxes on the table.

"Oh. How could I forget pizza? I did," Sophie face palmed and got to her feet.

"I have paid. You can rest your royal ass, back on the sofa," Marissa teased and went to the kitchen to fetch the plates.

Sophia hungrily grabbed a slice and started eating it like a beast, "Oh. I love pizza,"

Her eyes rolled back in her head.

"And in the morning, you drink those herbal teas to get rid of the tire around your midriff," Marissa mocked her again.

She could never understand why Sophie made her weight an issue when she was smart and was in much better shape than Marissa.

"I’m thinking of joining a gym," Marissa stated nibbling on her pizza, "This weight isn’t shedding off after the kids. And then my poor diet choices..." she showed the slice to her friends.

Flint was least interested in pizza.

"Don’t worry about poor diet choices," Sophie took out another big slice from the box, "Pizza is the healthiest junk according to a new survey report."