Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets novel Chapter 155

Chapter 155: 155- Clear Message From Marissa

Kate wasn’t expecting this answer.

She was just standing there dumbly not knowing what to do. She had thought that Marissa would give the lead to Rafael’s wife or mom. Even Joseph deserved this much respect.

"If you are interested then I’ll send you, Kate. I have noticed you have the talent to observe places," Marissa said with a friendly smile taking Kate by surprise.

She needed to act smartly. She couldn’t afford to face so many enemies at the same time.

After clicking the button of the small remote she had in her hand she moved on to the next slide, "Here is the menu which we decided mutually. Delinda, Shang Chi, Kate, and I will have our food tables set almost like a buffet. Our menu was already submitted..."

She trailed off when saw Valerie raising her hand, "I need to ask something..." With a silly smile, she brought confidence into her voice, "I’m sorry but I didn’t mean to disturb the meeting."

Joseph’s eyes narrowed into thin slits. Due to darkness, he couldn’t see who was sitting in the room, "Valerie? Is it you?" he asked her with wide eyes.

"Yeah. It’s me," She smiled and then fiddled with her fingers trying to act cute. Due to darkness, nobody could see the panic on Joseph’s face.

"Hello, Joseph. Surprise!" Nina spoke but didn’t try to stand. Why should she when she was the boss?

"Nina!" Joseph needed to send a message to Rafael about what his mom and wife were doing here.

And now they had seen Marissa too.

He gave a careful look to Dean who had a knowing glint in his eyes.

"Why didn’t you tell me?" Joseph asked him silently and then moved his focus to Valerie with a tired sigh, "Go on, Valerie."

"I just wanted to ask... that... this menu... when we attend the event party then... we will be handed over the menu cards?"

She asked hastily without thinking and then found Marissa suppressing her grin, "We aren’t talking about menu cards here. The cards you are talking about will be displayed close to the table."

"Why not hand over the cards to the guests so that they can order from these waiters and the food will be brought to them," Valerie suggested with a shrug.

Rafael is my husband, bitch. Don’t forget that! She thought with a cute smile on her face.

A few people started nodding their heads, but Marissa wasn’t planning to lose her cool, "Because they are NOT visiting a restaurant. They are visiting an event where they need to notice the culture of Kanderton along with the countries who our chefs are representing in this event, Valerie."

Valerie ran a lazy glance over Marissa from head to toe and smirked sarcastically, "Who told you, my name is Valerie?"

Marissa was taken aback, "Sorry?"

"I’m asking you, who told you my name is Valerie."

"Umm. Joseph just called you by this name. I’m sorry if it’s not Valerie."

If Valerie was shocked, she didn’t want to show it on her face. Marissa was never this much confident.

"It’s Mrs. Sinclair," she flipped her blonde hair over her shoulder in style, "please don’t forget that."