Triplets for the Billionaire novel (Oliver Gusto) novel Chapter 24

Oliver Gusto was never one to give in to mere threats, especially when they were from someone very inferior to him in status; nor was he one to tolerate any form of disrespect from anyone. Moreless, a domestic servant.

He had no idea how long he and Magda were exchanging glares but he eventually broke the contact and stared at his luggage. He was not used to giving in to his ego and that pierced his heart seeing that he was left with no choice.

“I should have come with a maid.” He mumbled, staring at his luggage in disgust.

“Just because of one piece of luggage? You’re beyond repair, Mr Gusto.” He heard Magda say.

“And how the fuck is whatever I say or do any of your damn business?!!!”

“I see. Not only were you not taught any manners. You were also not taught any etiquette. Because you have all the money in the world, you believe you could throw it on everyone’s face as you wish. Sorry to crush your ego but that wouldn’t work here.”

“The last time I checked, It’s my money and I can do whatever I want with it and that includes buying you to come to lick my bedroom floor in Australia.”

Magda burst into a peal of laughter. “I would love to see you achieve that.”

Oliver glared at her before reaching for the handle of his luggage after which he made his way towards the door entrance where Magda was.

“I thought you wouldn’t mind staying out until your dear Beatrice comes to pick you up.” She mocked the moment he came to where She was.

Oliver glared at her

“It wasn’t that hard. Was it?” She referred to the luggage that he eventually carried.

Oliver was about to respond. Knowing well that he was about to attack her, Magda cut him off. “Welcome to the Peters’ home.” She opened the door for him. Not that She loved to, but because it was her duty.

Once She shut the door behind them, She led the way and he followed suit, rolling his luggage box beside him.

“This is the main living room.” She referred to where they were. “That’s the bar area, the dining, the second living room and to your left, is the kitchen.”

“How long will you be staying for?”

“How the fuck is that any of your business?” He replied immediately, clearly irritated by her.

“Cocky much!” She mumbled, then made her way towards the staircase. Oliver walked behind her and of course, she ignored him as he grumbled about taking his luggage all the way up himself.

“This wing is off-limits for you.” She pointed at the side which was occupied by Katherine and her babies.

“Why?”

“Because you have no business here.”

“Whose order? Beatrice?”

“You’re just a guest here so I would advise you don’t step out of your boundaries.”

Ignoring the confused look Oliver was giving her, Magda made her way towards Beatrice’s wing. She had insisted that She put him in the room next to hers.

“This is where you will be staying.”

“Finally,” Ollie mumbled with relief.

“You want me to get you anything?”

Even from the tone in which She asked the question, Oliver could tell She was ready to piss him off.

“Food, wine, fruits, alcohol?”

Giving her one last glare, Oliver made his way to the room with his luggage, slamming the door behind him.

“What an egoistic individual!” She mumbled before taking her leave. She was glad the triplets obeyed her and didn’t come out of their playroom.

Going down the staircase, She bumped into Katherine who looked worried and most importantly, very scattered.

“Whe....where is he? He didn’t see them. Did he? I came through the backdoor to avoid bumping into any strange fellow.” She said at a go.

All her life that She had known her, Magda knew Kathie to be one hell of a strong and confident woman. Never had she seen her this nervous and confused.

She took her shaky hands in her warm ones “Calm down, honey. He didn’t see them. He’s in the room next to your mother’s.”

Katherine let out a breath She had no idea she was holding.

“Why are you all stressed out? I told you I was going to take care of everything.”

“I know but this is all so sudden.”

“Let’s get you to your room. I don’t like the way you’re looking.”

Before Katherine could say anything else, Magda led her to her bedroom.

“He’s just as you’ve described him.” She stated the moment they got in.

“He was nasty to you. Wasn’t he?” Katherine chuckled. “I’m not surprised.”

“I was taken aback when I first set my eyes on him.”

“The resemblance with the triplets?”