Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets novel Chapter 5

“Mrs. Richard,” Sophia took off her reading glasses, “You need to change your diet. Lose those extra pounds and see how you’ll notice this shocking surge in your energy.”

Her patient was sitting there with a pout, “I love butter croissants.” She complained and Sophia suppressed her smile,

“I’m sure, you do, Mrs. Richard. Everything is good in moderation. In most of the treatments, it’s eighty percent diet and twenty percent meds. Sometimes a good diet can reverse the effects.”

She started scribbling something on her writing pad, “I’m writing some medicines. Take them for a week and come back to me.”

She took the liberty of yawning loudly in the confines of her office when the last patient left her room.

It was already evening, and she wanted to get laid by a handsome this weekend. She didn’t believe in relationships and the living example before her eyes was of Marissa.

She frowned when heard the ringing of her phone.

“Marissa?” she chuckled and took the call, “Think of the devil … How are you doing?”

“Oh, I’m doing good. Grandpa Flint is taking very good care of me. Why are you still in the office by the way?”

It had been three days since Marissa left the city. Sophia didn’t want to attract any kind of attention by trying to follow her. She was planning to join her in a few weeks.

“Had lots of patients today. How are my nieces doing?”

“What! Nieces!” Marissa laughed hard on the other side of the phone, “How do you know they are nieces? They might be nephews too. Or maybe it’s one boy and one girl!”

Sophia chuckled and felt good when she sensed the happiness in her friend’s voice. The change of place seemed to do her good.

Just then the door to her office opened with a thud and her assistant stepped inside with a worried face, “What is it, Doris?” Sophia had concern in her voice.

She momentarily forgot that the call was not disconnected, and Marissa was still on the line.

“There is this gentleman, and he is insisting on meeting you.”

Sophia leaned back in her seat and closed her eyes, “Does he have an appointment?”

“No, ma’am. He doesn’t but he is not ready to leave. I asked him to meet some other gynecologist, but he only wants to talk to you.”

“Hmm,” Sophia straightened with a sigh, “Let him in.”

“Listen, love,” remembering Marissa, she glued the phone to her ear, “I need to see this man. He better be handsome otherwise I’m not entertaining him.” She said the last part in a teasing manner.

Marissa chuckled and cut the call after the quick goodbyes.

However, nothing in the world had prepared Dr. Sophia to face the man she was least expecting, “Are you Sophia James? Marissa Aaron’s doctor?”