Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets novel Chapter 383

Chapter 383: 383- Miracle

"Are mommy and daddy worried, Aunt Sophie," Abigail asked her and then placed her arms around her favorite aunt’s neck.

She was lying in the master bedroom of Rafael and Marissa because a maid had informed Sophie that Mr. Sinclair wanted his kids to sleep there.

Georgie made a face when heard about the sleeping arrangements and Sophia’s heart went out to him, "Hey. Join us," she offered him with a friendly smile, but he shook his head and squeezed his lips.

"No, Aunt Sophie. But thank you. I want to sleep in my bed," With slumped shoulders, he was about to walk away when Abi called his name.

"Georgie. Don’t worry. I’ll say my goodbyes before leaving for the hospital," Georgie gave her a faint smile and Sophie felt like he had grown up several years.

Marissa had located his father but couldn’t contact him due to Rafael’s unexpected return to their lives.

Alex and Ariel had already gone to sleep but Abi was just watching the ceiling, "Hey, sweetie pie. What are you thinking?"

Abi tried to smile and then shook her head, "Nothing!"

Sophie made a pout and started teasing her around her belly button, "There is something. I can see it on your face."

Abi started giggling and then Sophie had to place her finger on her lips when Alex stirred in his sleep.

"You two need to let us sleep!" Ariel said in a sleepy voice, "Unlike you, some people have work to do!" Sophie wanted to laugh hard.

These three munchkins could never let her get bored in their presence.

The bedroom door creaked open, and the maid entered the room with a glass of milk, "We have clear instructions from the doctor. She needs to drink it before bed as she has to leave early morning."

"Yuck!" Abigail rolled her eyes and pulled the quilt above her face, Sophie could hear her muffled cries, "Aunt Sophie. Mercy!"

Sophie wanted to laugh again, "Shh. You are again disturbing your siblings," she whispered while taking the glass from the maid, "Now be a good girl and drink it."

Abigail got up and made a face, "They don’t even mix cocoa powder in it."

As a doctor, Sophie knew that this was a requirement by Abigail’s nutritionist that included a glass full of milk without anything mixed in it.

"Just a few days more, honeybunch. Once you are healthy then there won’t be any restrictions."

Abi’s face showed as if she wanted to gag.

"Aunt Sophie. Can you ask Georgie to come here for a minute?"

"What has Georgie got to do with this glass of milk?"

"Can I tell you a secret?" Abi asked her with a secretive smile and then brought her small face closer to Sophie’s. Her whisper made Sophie frozen in her place, "Aunt Sophie. Georgie is my future husband."

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Rafael Sinclair and Marissa Sinclair.