Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets novel Chapter 227

Chapter 227: 227- I’ll Carry This Taste With Me

Marissa saw the man of her dreams walking out of the kitchen and she, being an impatient fool, ran after him.

Tying her arms around his lean waist from behind, she pressed her cheek to his back, "This time was supposed to be ours, Mr. Sinclair," he went still under her touch, "Don’t go. Please."

He slowly turned and held her close to him. That gentle expression was back in his eyes. He pulled her closer and sighed, "Are you turning into me, Marissa?"

Marissa raised her head in confusion and giggled, "What does it mean?"

"It means that do you... also miss me? Every minute of the day? Like I miss you?" His questions caught her off guard. He also missed her? His green eyes were searching hers for some sign.

Any sign that he could hold on to.

She could feel her eyes glistening, but she had to hold it back.

"It will hardly take a while," he bent his head to kiss her lips softly and started sucking them, "This strawberry taste won’t let me go anywhere. Don’t worry. I’ll carry this taste with me even after I die."

He gave a quick peck to her nose tip and turned to get away from her. He didn’t even bother to look back at her pale face due to the careless statement he made about his death.

The woman was capable of keeping him glued to her ass and he wanted to get done with this meeting.

Once he was outside, he smiled to himself when his kids’ laughter reached his ears. What else could he want?

He had everything. A dream house, his kids, and most of all, Marissa. He didn’t give a damn as long as she was by his side.

As he stepped out of the house, the first rays of the sun bathed his face. His hand reached instinctively to the neckline of his t-shirt where his dark glasses were tucked.

Andrew was outside, strolling on the lawn when Rafael reached him and offered his hand for a handshake. Andrew couldn’t even smile when saw him wearing an apron.

To Rafael, he seemed uncomfortable.

"Mr. Sinclair," he shook his hand with a strained look, "All good?"

Rafael made a face, and Andrew didn’t know how to carry on this conversation.

"What are you doing here?" Rafael asked him in a no-nonsense tone that took Andrew by surprise. Because in most of their meetings, Rafael had stayed cordial with him.

"I can see that you have brought your kids here," Andrew said with a smile when he heard the kids’ noises, but the contours of Rafael’s face hardened in the blink of an eye.

Andrew was confused. Why would Rafael act this way unless he wanted to hide his kids from him? Or there might be only another reason for it. The kids might not be Rafael’s that’s why he didn’t like the remark.

"I’m sorry if I said something offensive, Mr. Sinclair," he said and then swept the lawn with his eyes, "Can we go inside and talk? This is something important and that’s why I came here unannounced."

He was in for a shock when Rafael shook his head without any remorse, "I’m sorry. I can’t allow that. My family is inside, and we need some privacy."

Andrew didn’t understand this. Through their dealings regarding White Palace, Rafael had been quite a friendly guy then what got into him today? Especially when Andrew was going to discuss this issue.

Or did he miscalculate the guy who was the President of MSin?

"I haven’t got the whole day, Andrew," Rafael reminded him, "Get done with it so that I can go back." He couldn’t wait to join back Marissa in the kitchen.

The plan was to make and serve breakfast alongside her. And this Andrew spoiled the fun.

"This is something important, brother," Andrew began, searching for the right words to continue.

Rafael’s brows furrowed when he eyed Andrew, "I don’t understand. What is this about?"

Andrew chuckled nervously before raising his arms, "I... I ... it’s... just that ... I’ve decided not to sell the house anymore." Now he was questioning his decision to talk to Rafael about it.

Fu*ck you, Nina! I still don’t know if I want that double amount anymore or not.

Why didn’t Nina tell me that Rafael has this evil side too? The man isn’t even raising his voice and still has this menacing presence.