Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets novel Chapter 442

Chapter 442: 442- Scare You

"Where is your undernourished friend?" Paige asked Olivia at the dinner table and started laughing like crazy.

Her minions also started giggling because they found the term too funny.

"Excuse me? Undernourished?" Olivia narrowed her eyes and wrinkled her nose in distaste, "Are you talking about yourself, Paige? Because you’re the one who is usually too conscious about showing your collarbone. Ha-ha." _{ƒгeewёbnovel.com}

Olivia finished with fake laughter. To support her friend, Emma also joined her.

"Yeah, Olive. You’re right," Emma smirked and slurped the soup directly from her bowl, making Paige scrunch her nose.

"You’re always fixing the neckline of your dresses, Paige," Emma said after placing the empty bowl on the dining table, "We have heard that nowadays you’re saving for breast implants?"

The rest of the girls having dinner at the table had fallen silent because of their arguments, their stifled giggles still reached Paige’s ears, making her cheeks turn beetroot due to the insult.

"I don’t need those implants. And your friend is the one who might be needing those implants at every part of her body," Paige snapped at them but everyone in that room knew how silly the point was.

Anaya might have been skinny, but she was attractive. Her big, dark eyes and high cheekbones always gave her a model-like look.

"And where is she by the way?" Paige asked them with suppressed anger, "Spending the night with some random guy?"

"And who are you, Paige Fletcher?" Emma slapped her palm on the table, "Her mommy?" She fluttered her lashes dramatically.

"Yeah. Look at her!" Emma rolled her eyes, "First, she used to try to become our second boss just because she is his PA and now, she also wants to adopt us. Disgusting Mommy!" Emma stuck out her tongue as if she wanted to gag.

Before Paige could utter another insult, one of her friends pressed her hand on her shoulder, "Don’t engage with any such arguments. They aren’t worth it, Paige."

That empty support gave some boost to Paige’s ego. Another of her minions spoke, "She is right, Paige. They are jealous of you and can’t wait to be at the place where you are. Please don’t stoop to their level."

The group left the dining table leaving behind the amused girls who had now resumed eating.

"I don’t know why she is after Anaya," Emma whispered to Olivia, "She acts more like a hostel warden than a PA. Mr. George must be blind to hire her."

Olivia nodded at her, "Or maybe, Mr. George showed some care for Anaya and Paige might not have liked it."

When Emma stared at Olivia in confusion, Olivia reminded her, "Have you forgotten how he passed the order that Anaya shouldn’t use any harsh chemicals for cleaning? He knows nothing about us. But he asked for her more than once to serve his guests."

Understanding dawned in Emma’s eyes, "Maybe something happened. That’s why she is being mean. Maybe we should wait for Anaya’s explanation."

They were talking in hushed tones and knew Anaya most probably wouldn’t return before dawn.

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"You made all this?" Aniya eyed the dishes on the table. It was a simple menu, but it smelled absolutely divine.

There was garlic butter Steak with mashed potatoes and roasted Asparagus. As a side dish, there were roasted baby potatoes with parmesan.