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Chapter 62. I Want Her Back All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

Noah Pov

I took a few hours of sleep.

When I woke up, the first thing I did was check my phone and saw several miscalls on my call log.

I went to check the numbers and dialed the most recent.

“Daddy, when awe you coming back?” The mispronounced r was a giveaway.

I smiled while stretching on the bed.

“Hello, Brixx. I’ll take a bath before coming over.” I told him.

Before he ended the call, I heard another voice in the background asking how long it Would take me.

From the authoritative tone, I am guessing it was Riley.

“Tell Riley I will be there in an hour.”

Brixx reported what I said to his other brothers before hanging up.

For my part, I dashed out of bed and ran to the bathroom.

I took a quick bath and hurriedly left the house amidst curious glances from the staff.

While driving, I called Chris for updates.

“There’s a meeting with Mr. Jagger this afternoon, sir.”

“Oh shoot!” I exclaimed, clearly forgetting about it.

Mr. Jagger is the head of a business conglomerate interested in infusing funds into the hotel.

With the millions Uncle Matt pilfered from the company funds, I needed Jagger’s money to make headway into expansion.

I looked at the time. It will be too late to cancel, but I cannot let my children down.

The kids are expecting me.

“Can you tell him to wait?” I asked Chris.

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“You know he won’t like it. We are asking his company for a favor.” Chris reminded,

I closed my eyes and, in my reverie, I pictured Riley, Brixx, and Mason looking disappointed because I ditched them for work.

I shook my head.

“Okay. I will see what I can do.” I told Chris.

“But for the love of Crist, stall them. Dance, sing, do anything to keep Jagger entertained.” I told him before dropping the call.

Next, I called Briana, but she was not picking up. I figured she would be busy by now.

The Rosewood Hotel had just made its debut in Redwood City a few days ago. The launch and the transition from their mother city are not a walk in the park.

“Hello, Marcus?”

Swallowing my pride, I called the man I believed cared most for Briana and the children during my absence.

“Am in the middle of a shoot. What do you want?”

Lignored the brusque attitude and got right down to business.

“Gan I borrow the children for a while? I promised to see them but forgot a meeting that took me months to schedule.”

There was silence on the other line.

“Have you talked to Brie about this?”

The use of Briana’s childhood pet name brought back nostalgic memories within me.

“I can’t get in touch with her.”

There was an impenetrable silence. I looked at my watch and the cityscape surrounding me and noticed I was five minutes away from Ford’s mansion.

“Did you fight?”

That brought a frown to my face.

“I was sleeping all morning. The first call I got was from the kids demanding when I was going to come back.” I said, brushing my hair to the back of my head.

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“Okay. I will let Brie know. I will tell Rowan to instruct the triplets‘ nannies to ready the kids.”

“Thank you,” I said and hung up the phone.

Less than five minutes later, I parked the hotel’s minivan on the street directly in front of the Ford Mansion.

I had it delivered very early this morning at my house.

I crossed the street in long strides and rang the bell.

A grin spread on my face when I heard the sounds of scrambling feet and shouts of joy.

“Daddy’s hew!”

“He came!”

“Dada, open the door, please!”

When the door was flung wide open, I was face to face with Rowan Ford.

“I heard you are taking the children out?”

“Yeah.”

“Okay. Their nannies will come with you.” He announced.

I nodded. I didn’t care who wanted to tag along. So long as I did not break my promise to my children. This early, I realized that I hate it when I let them down.

The three little kids very deftly wiggled their bodies on the gap between the door frame and Rowan’s body. They were giggling when they greeted me.

“Daddy!”

I spread my arms wide when I saw them and gathered them all in my embrace.

They smelled baby soap and powder. It took me a while before I let them go. Not until they squirmed in my arms.

“Where are we going?” Riley, ever the responsible one, asked.

threw my head back and laughed. “I will be meeting someone, but you can play while I conduct my meeting,” I told them.

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