"Good evening, Chairman of MGC," we heard Rod's voice behind me.
"PAPA!" Our children immediately ran towards him, and he embraced them. I walked towards him and hugged him too.
"Rod," the chairman of MGC said, not pleased as he looked at Rod holding the quintuplets and me hugging him.
I knew he was furious right now, especially at Rod, embracing me, knowing that I'm the mistress.
"Is that how disrespectful you are, not even bothering to remove them from my presence?" he questioned.
"Why would I remove them? As far as I know, they are my children, and this woman is the woman I'm going to marry," Rod said, pulling me closer.
I knew Quilacio Malaque was furious at Rod's words.
"You're a disrespectful brat!" he exclaimed.
Rod grinned.
"How can I respect my father-in-law who wanted to kill me to get my hotel that my dad left for me?" the chairman was taken aback.
"What accusation is that?" he asked.
Rod shook his head.
"Oh, by the way, after I divorce your daughter, she won't get anything
