Chapter 27 {His An Idiot}

There was a twenty-five to twenty-six year old man who was waiting for someone he was anrgy ajd upset.

"Mastwe Zans pleade calm down."

"Calm down who wants go pick up a ugly fatty like Isabella?" Zane said with an disgust look in his eyes. His parents to pick up his fiancd but Zand would rather die then ever marry that ugly freak show.

"Master Zane you will break off the engagement with her soon."

Zane sighed he looked up and he saw a beautiful woman. She wore red sweatpants a light pink crop top shirt.

Zane's eyes widened as he saw the woman in front of him. He couldn't believe his luck - a beautiful woman had just appeared out of nowhere.

He quickly composed himself and tried to act casual, running a hand through his hair and giving her a charming smile.

The woman looked at Zane, her expression remaining neutral. She took a few steps closer to him and he was able to get a better look at her.

She had flawless skin, sparkling scarlet eyes and full lips that were curved into a small frown. Her crop top showed off her flat stomach and the sweatpants hugged her curves perfectly.

Zane couldn't help but feel a little intimidated by her cold expression. He tried to maintain his composure and kept the smile on his face.

He took another step closer to her, looking her up and down appreciatively.

"Isabella Frost," The triplets asked.

"No I am not here to pick up that ugly fat woman who makes people want to threw up and run away," Zane said and hide the card. What Zane didn't know the woman in front of him was Isabella Frost well her last name changed into Willow but that ugly woman was the stunning gorgeous woman in front of Zane. Raven wrapped her arms around her siblings and she sighed.

"Such an idiot," the triplets said they didn't understand why this man insulted there mommy. She was so beautiful she had countless of suitors who wanted to marry her on a drop of a hat!

"An idiot?" Zane muttered.

Isabella waved her finger and her three kids followed. Zane watched as Isabella walked passed him, his eyes widening in disbelief.

He couldn't believe that he had just insulted her without knowing who she was. He felt a pang of embarrassment but also annoyance.

"What the hell..." he muttered under his breath.

The triplets watched as their mother walked away, a look of disappointment on their faces. They didn't understand why the man had insulted her like that.

Isabella didn't even turn around as she walked away, her mind already focused on the task at hand. She could hear the triplets whispering to each other behind her, but she didn't pay attention.

*Zane watched her go with a mixture of confusion but he wanted to know everything about this woman what she liked and dislike all Zane thought about was making that woman his.

"Where the fuck is that fatty?"

"Sir it said she took a private jet so she would landed about thirty minutes ago."

"Let's go since the ugly fatty isn't here what's the point and that woman get me her information."

The assistant quickly nodded and pulled out his phone, tapping away on the screen as he looked up Isabella's information. Meanwhile, Zane leaned against a nearby wall, his arms crossed over his chest as he waited impatiently.

"Come on...come on..." he muttered under his breath.

The triplets watched Zane from afar, their eyes narrowed in suspicion. This man isn't worthy of our mommy. The triplets seemed to agree on that topic.

After a few moments, the assistant looked up from his phone and approached Zane.

"Sir," he said quietly.

Zane pushed himself away from the wall and stepped forward expectantly.

"What is it?"

The assistant held out his phone, displaying a file on the screen.

"Here's everything we have on her," he said. "Isabella Willow, 21 years old... Lived in Pairs since she was born and works for SFA she has been working there for the past six years, so she started young that's all the information we have," the assistant said.

Zane's eyes widened as he took the phone from the assistant and scanned over the information.

21 years old, living in Pairs...working for SFA...

He couldn't believe what he was seeing. This woman wasn't just some random person - she was young, successful, and beautiful. And now that he knew her name...

"Isabella Willow," he muttered to himself, rolling her name off his tongue like a sweet treat.

Outside Isabella got inside a taxi with her kids and the taxi flew off in the air on the road.

"Mommy who was that man?" Chloe asked the question the other two wanted to know.

"My ex fiancé."

"We don't like him mommy."

Isabella chuckled she doesn't like him either and she wouldn't marry someone like him. His most likely looking into her information so he won't even guess she is Isabella Frost the girl he always insulted.

"That man is a jerk," Atticus chimed in, crossing his arms over his chest.

Isabella chuckled again at her son's comment. She knew that they had never liked him, and the feeling was mutual.

"He's not worth our time or energy," she said firmly.

"We have more important things to worry about."

Raven nodded in agreement, her expression serious.

"Yeah, we don't need him anyway."

"Mommy who is our daddy?" The children asked they always wondered if they had a daddy other kids have both a mommy and daddy. The triplets don't complain since there mommy is so beautiful and all they want is her love which she happily gives them.

Isabella didn't say anything how can she answer that? She didn't even know how she got pregnant mysteriously nor does she know the mysterious man she doesn't care to find out nor look for there father her only goal is to find her son and then move back to Pairs with her four kids.

The triplets looked at their mother expectantly, waiting for an answer to their question. But she didn't say anything.

Atticus and Chloe exchanged a glance, sensing that this was a sensitive topic.

Raven furrowed her brow in frustration.

"Mommy…"

Isabella knew she had to say something. She couldn't keep avoiding the question forever. She took a deep breath and turned to face her children, a sad look in her eyes.

"Kids…"

The triplets fell silent as they waited for their mother to speak. They could sense the seriousness in her voice and knew that whatever she was about to say would be important.

Atticus and Chloe exchanged another glance, both feeling a sense of dread growing inside them. They had never seen their mother look so serious before.

Isabella sighed and looked down at her hands, which were clasped tightly in her lap.

"I don't know who your father is," she said quietly.

The triplets' eyes widened in surprise. They had always assumed that their mother would have some explanation for their father's absence. But hearing her say it out loud was shocking.

Raven's expression darkened at this revelation.

"What do you mean?" she asked bluntly.

Isabella looked up at her daughter, her expression filled with sadness and guilt.

"I mean…I don't know who your father is," she repeated.

The triplets stared at her in disbelief. They couldn't believe what they were hearing. Their mother, who was always so strong and capable, seemed lost in this moment.

Chloe's lower lip quivered slightly as she tried to hold back tears.

"But you don't need a daddy."

Isabella reached out and took her daughter's hand, giving it a gentle squeeze.

"That's right," she said softly.

"You don't need a daddy. You have me."

The triplets looked at their mother with a mixture of confusion and relief. They were still trying to process what she had just told them.

"But…why don't you know who our daddy is?" Atticus asked, his voice quivering slightly.

Isabella took a deep breath and looked at her son.

"I don't know either," she admitted quietly.

The triplets fell silent again, their minds racing with questions.

"So…we don't have a daddy?" Chloe asked quietly, her voice trembling.

Isabella shook her head slowly.

"No," she said softly.

"You don't have a daddy."