Mr. President: You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets

Chapter 393- Y-You?



At the breakfast table, Marissa could sense how quiet Rafael was. He didn’t get proper sleep last night and whenever she woke up, she would find him looking up at the ceiling, deep in his thoughts.

Something was bothering him and Marissa did know what it was. She needed him to walk this path alone.

"Daddy! I can’t eat this spinach piece," Abigail complained to the man who might be sitting there at the table but was eating his breakfast absentmindedly.

"Yeah, Daddy," Ariel made a pout, "Spinach sucks!"

"Ariel!" Marissa gave her a stern look with that mommy stare, "Spinach is healthy."

They got busy with the eating but Abi who knew how to take advantage of the situation was still pushing Spinach pieces on the edge of the plate.

Ever since her surgery, she could see how Mommy and Daddy were giving her princess treatment and now her little mind could think of some more demands that she could put forth.

"Daddy! Look at Abi!" Ariel was at once aware of what her sister was trying to do, "She isn’t eating her veggies."

"Hmm?" Rafael exhaled the air and eyed his warrior daughter who was giving eye rolls with a scrunched nose. Marissa was asking Alex to finish his egg which he never liked much.

"Daddy! This Spinach smells like shi..."

Marissa didn’t let Abi finish and slapped her hand on the table, "Abi!"

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