Chapter 124
Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets
124 124- Geenaâs Flight
âSo where are you traveling to?â A young man in his early twenties asked Geena when she was standing outside the airport. [1
Nina was giving some instructions to her men about taking care of her things behind her back.
âIâm going Kanderton, Geena replied to him with a sweet smile and saw Nina Sinclairâs men nodding wildly at her.
The guy who was talking to her gazed at Nina Sinclair with interest, âWho is she? Your mom?â
Geena who was too busy observing her boss turned to the boy with an embarrassed smile. She was about to say no but then changed her mind.
âYâ¦Yes. She is my mom,â
âSeems like an intimidating fellow, his eyes traveled to Nina and then were back on Gennaâs face.
âNâ¦No. she is sweet. Sometimes quite strict but very sweet, Geena liked the attention this guy was giving her. She was already having second thoughts about the decision to travel with Nina.
The boss who used to be sweet to her, had now turned into a dragon in these last few days and had started objecting to anything Geena did.
She had started disliking the coffee, Geena made and wasnât pleased with her color combination. suggestions either.
âGot it,â the boy nodded and then took out his phone from his pocket, âCan I have your contact
number?â
Geena felt uneasy though he was attractive. He must have sensed because he quickly stopped a porter and asked for a pen.
Taking Geenaâs hand in his, he wrote his contact number on her palm, âContact me if you want. I like you,
Missâ¦â
âGeena,â she finished for him.
âYeah, Geena. And Iâmâ¦â poor boy couldnât finish it when Nina started calling her secretary in a
shrill voice.
âGeena! Geena! Letâs go. We are getting late!â
Geene quickly pulled back her hand from the boyâs grip and walked away without giving the boy a chance to say goodbye.
Nina Sinclair didnât know that today would be the most embarrassing travel of her life. Maybe she made a mistake and miscalculated Geenaâs intelligence.
While approaching the boarding area, Geena was so preoccupied with the thoughts of this imposed travel that she instinctively stopped at the economy counter,
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124 124âGronaâs Flight
âWhat on earth are you doing?â Nina hissed, exasperated at the fact that she had to teach Geena everything like a Montessori kid.
âDid I do something wrong?â The girl asked her innocently.
âWeâre flying business class. Over there. She held Geenaâs elbow quite tightly this time and guided her to the other counter.
Geenaâs face reddened as she felt Ninaâs grip on her arm. It hurts, man.
âI⦠Iâm sorry, Nina⦠I was.
as⦠justâ¦â
âNo excuses, Nina cut her off, âJust move,â
Later they settled into their businessâclass seats, and Geena decided to do everything carefully.
You can do it. You can do it. You are a good girl. You are a good secretary. If you can keep your boss happy in the office, you can do anything. Just be confidentâ¦
She was repeating the mantra again and again in her head.
However, today fate seemed against her.
The flight attendant came by with the beverage cart. Geena had traveled before, but she thought the business class was supposed to be more classy. It must have more options. No?
âWhatâs so special about business class, Nina?â she asked her boss, âthis is the same cart that they use for economy class,â She informed her boss in a whisper.
Nina gritted her teeth but didnât say anything. These were the same questions she asked herself when she traveled with Rafaelâs father for the first time in business class.
âCan I have coffee?â Geena asked the attendant and reached for that cup with a little excitement. As a result, the cup tipped, spilling coffee on her lap.
âGood grief, Geena. Stop embarrassing me. Can you try not to draw attention like this?â Nina ran a conscious glance around her. Thankfully no one noticed the mishap except the air hostess who brought them a napkin in a flash.
âIâm so sorry, Nina. It was an accident, Geena stammered, blotting at her dress with a napkin.
âNo. It wasnât an accident, Nina replied icily, âitâs unacceptable, Geena. You need to get a grip and act like you belong here, you fool!â
Geena wanted to die. The insult was too much to bear.
She stayed quiet and didnât offer any further explanations to her boss. She wasnât aware of why she was being jumpy.
Maybe the news that Nina is thinking of marrying her off to her handsome son.
âGod! Iâm stuck in a situation.â
âMiss. Please pass it on,â the attendant passed her a tray carrying Ninaâs favorite grilled fish and baked potato along with some salsa sauce.
Geena knew Nina was in love with grilled fish.
124 124âGeenaâs Flight
âSure,â with a smile Geena held the tray and passed it to Nina. However, the tray slipped from her grasp, splattering the salsa onto Ninaâs pristine dress.
Ninaâs eyes widened in disbelief and Geena felt that now Nina could kill her in this flight.
âIâm⦠Iâm⦠sorry. Oh God! I truly am,â this time even the flight server was looking at her oddly.
âFor heavenâs sake!â Nina looked down at her dress, her face was like she was about to get a heart attack, âCanât you do anything right?â
Another air hostess hurried over to assist, but Nina waved her off, her face had turned blotchy due to the rage she was feeling inside, âNo need. My secretary seems to think itâs her job to make my life difficult. I seriously donât know what demon has taken over her head.
Geena had an extra napkin and she tried to clean Ninaâs dress with shaking hands. Her lips were quivering as if she could cry any minute.
âIâm so sorry⦠Nina⦠I seriously⦠dâ¦donât knowâ¦â
Nina didnât let her finish, her voice was low but furious, âThis is not your mistake, girl. This middleâclass mentality of yours, Geena. You need to overcome it. How many times do I have to remind you to use your brain? You are pathetic. I made a mistake when I hired you.â
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