Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets novel Chapter 141

Chapter 141: 141- Her Knight In Shining Armor

"How dare you lay your hand on her? She is mine!"

Marissa saw him going after the man who was trying to run away but then stumbled. The poor fellow wasn’t expecting an interference when he was threatening Marissa.

Rafael made him stand holding his shirt quite brutally and punched him on his nose. This time it was bleeding.

Marissa was standing there almost shivering. The face of that man wasn’t visible anymore but the red color on his face could be seen.

He was grunting in pain and wanted to throw some profanities in Rafael’s direction when a well-built man approached them and held him by the neck quite easily to throw him against the wall.

Just then Marissa realized that they were no longer alone. Two well suited men who must have come out directly from a Bond movie were also there.

"Don’t forget to batter his face," Rafael told the men, "And chop off his hand."

Marissa gasped at the order.

The man who was trying to touch her and was too confident a few minutes back was now pleading, "I’m sorry. I’m sorry. Please let me go, Mister. I didn’t know she was your woman."

Marissa wanted to tell him that she wasn’t anyone’s woman, but his wailing was so loud that her ears were ringing.

"Sir, please forgive me. This won’t happen again. I’m a guest here. Please let me go. I swear I will never set foot in Kanderton again."

Marissa saw Rafael coming her way unbuttoning his shirt.

What is he doing?

He took it off and helped her putting it on.

Crap! It reached lower than her dress. She looked down at the shirt that was surpassing the hem of her dress. The shirt also covered her bare arms.

Rafael’s arms were enveloping her in his warm embrace.

"You alright?" he held her chin and regarded her face. Maybe looking for some injury.

Marissa who was feeling like her body was swimming through the air, at once leaned into him.

She raised her face and found him still looking down at her, "Can you take me out of here, Rafael?"

"You can go and sit in the car. I’m not leaving the place without meeting a friend," Marissa found it odd.

Meeting a friend? She thought he was here to save her. Whatever! At least she was safe.

He snapped his fingers to signal a suited man, "Take her to the car and make her sit. I need to get inside the club and say hi."

"Ca...can you... take me? To the car?" she asked him and found him looking at her face again.

"Sure, princess," he kissed her forehead and helped her walk towards the car. However, his grip tightened when her steps faltered.

Cursing under his breath, he got down to scoop her up and carried her to the car.

Once she was settled in the back seat, he buckled the seat belt around her and a cocky grin crossed his face, "I’ll be back in a minute."

His face was so close to her that even in her drunken state she could see every facial feature so clearly.

"The only thing that’s not swimming before my eyes," she told him with a giggle, "is your face." This time again he didn’t speak but just watched her face for a few minutes.

His eyes. They lacked the usual laughter that used to be there for her.