Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets novel Chapter 98

98 98- Curiosity 

Delinda and Denzel followed Dean and waited outside the conference room 

that seemed to be occupied at the moment. 

“Is there a meeting going on?” Denzel asked nervously to no one in 

particular, but Delinda thought she had to answer it as she stood closest to 

him. 

“Seems like, there is,” they saw Dean knocking on the door and got inside. 

“If the president of MSin is busy in the meeting then it’s not OK to disturb him. Our discussion shouldn’t take more than half an hour,” Denzel spoke again. 

Delinda stayed quiet. 

Her silly friend sent her with Denzel to have privacy. The purpose was not to have a peaceful discussion but to open up in each other’s company. 

The office walls were soundproof, so they didn’t have any idea what was going on inside the conference room. 

What if they are having some kind of argument? If the president asks Dean what is our discussion about, then how will he answer that? 

If Mr. Sinclaire asks me, then how will I satisfy him? 

Sir. Wa 

room. 

wanted to discuss the columns and report design in the meeting 

Sorry, sir. We were just sent by Ms. Aaron to discuss this important issue of a report that Mr. Denzel designed… 

Mr. Sinclair. We are so sorry. Marissa just wanted us to have some privacy. She is trying to set me up with this rude man. 

Crap! What is going on inside? Delinda shuddered at those weird thoughts that were attacking her mind. 

“Should I open the door, and see?” Denzel asked, eyeing her worried face. “And tell them what?” she raised her brows. 

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“If they have an issue leaving the conference room then I can tell them that we’ll be happy to have this discussion in the office café.” This time she 

watched his face with interest. 

He was not bad looking and the way he wanted to solve the issue, she thought he looked… cute. 

“Obviously if you have an issue with the café discussion then no problem, Delinda,” he said raising his hand as if giving her the choice. 

She felt like her name never sounded so good. 

“N–no. I think this makes sense. We can talk about it in the café.” 

For the first time, Delinda felt there was a man who wanted the exact same thing as her. 

They both seemed to be interested in avoiding any kind of drama or a fight which was a good sign. 

With a nod, Denzel opened the door and went inside with Delinda following him. A woman was talking loudly to Dean, and he was patiently trying to 

convince her. 

“Are you mad? We booked this room, and you are asking me to take the team of my fifteen members in the other room?” her eyes then snapped to Delinda and Denzel, “How many people are there in the meeting?” 

Delinda who wasn’t ready for this attack took time to answer her. 

“Two,” Denzel told her confidently. 

That woman looked at Dean like she wanted to kill him, “Is this a joke or something? Two people in the conference room?” 

She then turned to Delinda, “I know you. Aren’t you the one of those who escaped from that reception area without your official cards, and it cost me my job?” 

Delinda was speechless for a moment and then realized the woman looked familiar. 

“M–mala?” she whispered her name. 

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“Yes. I’m Mala. Mr. Sinclair gave me another chance on one condition that I won’t bully anyone and here you are, bullying me.” 

“I’m sorry, Mala. You can carry on with your meeting,” in her haste, Delinda held Denzel’s hand, “We’ll go out.” 

She took the step to walk out of the door when Dean stopped her, “Wait, Delinda.” 

He then moved his attention back to Mala, “You are again doing the same. thing, Mala. Don’t make a scene. I know it’s wrong, but we are just following orders.” 

Delinda frowned while looking at Dean, “Why is Dean sounding like he is following the President’s order? It was a request from Marissa. Wasn’t it? Her friend will never want to disrupt the environment of the office like this,” she thought to herself. 

“Let them stay here, Dean,” Delinda tried to speak to Dean. She was getting nervous by the looks she was getting from all the people sitting there. Not leaving Denzel’s hand, she got out of the room and exhaled a long sigh.