Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets novel Chapter 277

Chapter 277: 277- Meeting Her Grandkids

Marissa’s heart dropped at the sight. Panic surged through her as she rushed forward to scoop her daughter up into her arms.

"What are you doing here, sweetie?" Marissa asked her worriedly.

The little girl didn’t even squirm or throw a tantrum. She kept staring at Nina, who still had her eyes closed but now wore a gentle smile. Tears were running down her cheeks.

Marissa carried Abi inside, where Sophie was ready to take her from her arms.

"What got into you, little one?" Sophie asked her softly.

"She never liked talking to strangers," Marissa murmured, her voice faltering, "Why did she do that? She never liked stranger people touching her."

Sophie cradled Abigail, gently stroking her hair, "Kids feel things we don’t understand," she said quietly, looking outside the door, "By the way who is that boy? He is cute!"

Marissa spun around in stunned silence, remembering about the kid who accompanied her, "Georgie. Come inside, honey."

***

Marissa was sitting quietly by the kitchen counter. Instead of eating her breakfast, she was just playing around with her cereal.

On the other hand, Sophia was pacing the floor in frustration.

"You went to the police station? Why?" she stopped mid-stride, her eyes wide with disbelief, "We could have sent Joseph or Dean..."

Marissa shrugged, there was calmness on her face, "I wanted to go, Sophie. I had to," she pushed the bowl away and dropped her head into her hands, "I need to find him, Soph. You can’t expect me to glue my bottom when he is out there somewhere in trouble."

Sophia wanted to scream. They were back to square one.

"Oh goodness!" Sophia dragged the stool beside her and flopped onto it, "Mar. I’m not against you looking for him. But please stay with the kids too. Without you, they’ll be lost."

Marissa started chewing her quivering lips, "And without him, I’m lost."

"Oh, Mar!"

"They haven’t found him yet. It seems as if, like me, they are also waiting for some miracle. And you know what the police chief said?"

When Sophia didn’t say anything, Marissa chuckled, "They think Delinda is behind all this. Such a crap!"

Sophie turned her head to look over her shoulder, "Careful. Her son is nearby."

Georgie was playing in the backyard with the triplets.

Marissa nodded, "I know. His mom might be crazy but what she has to do with Rafael?"

Sophie groaned when the familiar pounding started on the glass wall, "Marissa. I’m sorry! Please let me in."

"Can someone please kill her?" Sophie gritted her teeth, "How you spent those two years with her. She is crazy, man!"