Triplets for the Billionaire novel (Oliver Gusto) novel Chapter 27

“Please get me a glass of water.” Beatrice voiced out, crashing on the sofa, and putting her purse by her side.

“You definitely need one.” Magda tried to muffle her chuckle, going to do as Bea requested.

“Never make your daughter in charge of any important occasion. I promise you she’s gonna stand you up at the last minute.” She said as She accepted the water from Magda.

“What do you mean?” Magda asked innocently, pretending not to have an idea of what Beatrice was saying.

“That brat! She just ran off like She had an emergency, leaving me alone to do all the work. I had to take a taxi. A grown woman like me!!” She exclaimed before gulping down her water.

Magda rolled her eyes at Beatrice’s last statement.

“What if she actually had an emergency? You don’t have to make everything about you, Beatrice.”

“There you go, supporting her as always.” She said, placing the empty glass cup on the saucer on the nearby table.

“For God’s sake, Magda, it’s my wedding tomorrow, What could beat that in the form of any emergency she could claim to have?”

“The day was almost ruined with the stunt that brat pulled with regards to the hall and she just had to add to my worry. Where the hell is She? And she had the gut to ignore my calls and fucking text! She literally left me stranded at the bridal shop.”

“In as much as you and your daughter have a very foreign relationship, I know what Katherine is capable of. She would sacrifice for you even if you could barely do the same for her so trust me when I say if it wasn’t an emergency, She wouldn’t have ditched you.”

“Where the hell is she? What was the emergency that she couldn’t tell me about?”

Magda shrugged, knowing it wasn’t her place to spill anything.

“But you were able to get everything done right? We’ve also informed all the guests about the venue change.”

“Stop trying to change the topic, Magda. I’m so pissed right now.”

“There’s no point in being cranky, Bea. Why cry over spilt milk? You need to be in a good mood for tomorrow so you should be as calm as possible. What matters is that you got everything settled.”

“Yeah, Remind me not to trust my daughter for an important day in my life again. She’s not home, right? She better show up as my bridesmaid tomorrow or I will murder her myself.”

“You’ve got nothing to worry about. She will carry out her role tomorrow perfectly.”

“Ugh, I hate the fact that she’s close to you, you know every one of her movements and even the things that I don’t know. I now feel like a witch while you are a good mother.”

“Stop overthinking Bea.”

Beatrice rolled her eyes. “Oh please, you know I know I’m telling the truth.”

“She claims I’m not nice to her but whenever I try to be, She mocks me.”

“Anyways, that’s her business. I’m glad I managed to sort things out on my own today. I’m not going to let anyone ruin my big day tomorrow.”

“By the way, How’s my guest?” A small smile crept to Beatrice’s lips and it was amusing how her mood switched up from that of sadness to that of delight. The presence of a loved one could honestly do so much good to an individual.

“And why the hell were you giving him a hard time?” She added, challenging Magda.

“Oh please.....” Magda rolled her eyes.

“Come on, Magda. Ollie is not just any guest. He’s different! He came all the way from Australia. He spent hours flying. The least you could do was to treat him right.”

“If you had cared so much for all your stepkids this way, maybe one of them wouldn’t have shooed you out of the hall you intend to use for your wedding tomorrow.”