Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets novel Chapter 158

Chapter 158: 158- Let’s Focus On Marissa Aaron

"Stop rolling your eyes at me!" Nina snarled and this time Kate thought that she might get murdered by this woman.

She had just gotten a chance to prove herself as a leader, but she didn’t want to lose her life after this venue decision.

"I’m sorry, Mrs. Sinclair," She hurriedly apologized but inside, she was fuming.

Valerie had crossed her arms, "This isn’t the point. We just want to be included in every decision. You might be heading it but I’m sure you don’t know a thing about class."

Mr. Jeremiah raised his brow and then stepped back, "I think it’s more like a family feud. Sorry, Ms. Kate. I thought you people were professionals."

Kate didn’t know what to say, "No, Mr. Jeremiah. I also wanted to discuss the position of food tables as we were planning to serve different culturally induced food by multiple chefs. J-just let me handle this and I’ll make sure to get back to you in a minute."

Jeremiah bowed his head and left the spot.

She sighed and turned to look at the two women who were trying so hard to become the owner and take charge.

She thought for a minute and then gave them an over-brightened smile, showing them her phone, "Excuse me. I need to take this call. It’s on silent mode. Sorry."

She then walked away and hurriedly dialed Marissa’s number. Thankfully she picked up the phone at the first ring.

"Hey! How did it go?" she asked.

Kate looked behind her, "I ... I don’t know, man. It was going good until they stepped in the middle of it," She said placing her hand on her forehead.

"Ok, Kate. Now listen to me," she heard Marissa’s gentle voice, "Right now. You are the boss. Take the lead. I repeat. Take the lead but no need to fight them. As a head, I need to see how you can handle the situation."

As a head?

As a head?

The words were surely calming her nerves. Marissa was really taking her as a head? Then she needed to prove herself to her.

"OK. I’ll try, Marissa."

"Good. Just don’t forget. No matter what they decide. We’ll go with your decision," Marissa assured her.

Oh wow! How will it feel when Mr. Sinclair won’t agree with Nina or Valerie but will favor me?

"Thanks. I’ll keep that in mind," she disconnected the call and returned to the small group where Delinda and Shang Chi were again witnessing the drama.

"Delinda," she called her name loudly and then announced, "Please come here. They are family. Let them talk in peace."

The two women were so busy in the arguments that they didn’t realize, the staff of MSin had walked away.

"Delinda. Shang chi," Kate whispered to them, "I have decided for my table to be placed near that wall. Decide your place so that we can talk to Mr. Jeremiah."

Peter nodded at her, "She is right. Just decide that table place so that we can walk out of here. I’m getting sick of these ladies."

Mr. Jeremiah was all sweet about it. He showed them the places where their tables could be arranged and caught the eyes of the guests.

"What about Kate’s table?" Shang Chi asked her, but she shrugged, "She can decide later, Shang. Right now, we need to discuss all the points so that I can present a detailed report to Marissa before going home."

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"Till a few days back you didn’t even want to spend any time with my son, Valerie. You weren’t ready to even listen about Kanderton and now look at you!" Nina raised her hand to point it to her, "Now due to some fu*cking reason, you are here and want to rule MSin Industries. What’s the catch here? What am I missing?"

"Oh, come on, Nina!" Valerie stole a glance at the small group that was now walking out, "He is my husband and spouses do fight. They drift apart too. What I don’t understand is... what are you doing here? Don’t you have a business to run, back home? If I’m not wrong, you have a fashion week coming up soon. Then what brought you to Kanderton?"