Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets novel Chapter 161

Chapter 161: 161- Their Grandma Was A Threat To Them

Marissa peeled her eyes off his face and looked at her team members who were sitting there, quietly observing them.

Rafael followed her gaze and eyed the spectators, "You must be Delinda. Aren’t you?" He asked the middle-aged woman who seemed to have lost her tongue, "Ms. Delinda. There is a rule you need to follow throughout your life no matter what happens," he said silkily but everyone could feel the bite in his voice, "If you’ll keep worshipping every Tom, Dick, and Harry because she is your boss’s wife, or he is your boss’s brother or his cousin then I’m sorry... no one can help you. I’m sure life must have taught you everything... but worshipping people mustn’t be one of them."

His hand sneaked up to Marissa’s and held it gently.

"You all can leave now," they all started getting up including Marissa when he tightened his grip on her hand, "Not you. Stay here."

He waited until every one of them left, closing the door behind them.

"You," she swiped her tongue on her upper lip, "You shouldn’t have said it to them. They might think ... that we... we... are ..."

"We are what? In a relationship? Let them think!" he at last got up and sat beside her.

She turned her body to face him but wasn’t prepared when he inserted his hand under her thighs to lift her and make her sit on his lap, "Ouch! Rafael!"

He didn’t acknowledge her protest and pulled her to his chest, "So what was I saying?" he whispered near her ear, and she chuckled, "I don’t know. I don’t remember,"

He laughed at her honesty and then asked her a million-dollar question, "How are you holding up?"

"Sorry?" she didn’t understand the query.

"I said how are you doing? Sorry for reaching late but I was informed that Valerie and Mom are here."

She shrugged and started playing with the button of his collar, "I don’t know. I just didn’t communicate much with them," she looked up to meet his gaze, "Plus... I’m not made of salt that someone will throw water and make me dissolve just like that."

He nodded, holding her gaze, and then wiped an invisible morsel off the corner of her mouth with his thumb, "Wow! I like this spirit! This brave Marissa is more attractive and a lot s*xier."

The remark took her by surprise, "Rafael... They...might be... outside the office..." she tried to warn him.

"Who?"

"Your mom and ..." she shrugged, "your wife..."

"You mean my mom and Valerie?" Marissa swallowed and just shook her head.

Was he implying... that he didn’t take Valerie as his wife?

"Y-yes ... They both are here to meet you, so I think..." _{ƒreewebɳovel.com}

Trust? She shot him a questioning glance.