Chapter 403
“I had dinner with Sir Hernandez that day, and he told me that it was your father who cut his leg and killed his
father. I wish to know whether this is true.
‘If Grandfather’s answer supports that fact, then who’s right and who’s wrong when it comes to the grievances
between the de Armas and the Goldmanns?
However, to her surprise, Titus seemed exasperated when he heard what she said. “Did that geezer tell you that
Maisie did not deny it.
Titus snorted, and his face became sullen abruptly.” Hernandez is quite capable when it comes to slandering others,
huh? My father did use Hernandezt o threaten the de Armas back then, but he never touched Hernandez, let alone
hurt him. As for how he lost his leg, the Goldmanns have nothing to do with that matter.”
Maisie was a little surprised. “So it’s a no?”
Titus would not allow others to defame his father. “Nonsense, my father indeed hated the hypocrisy of the royals a
lot, but how could it be possible for him to do something to a kid? Hernandez’s way of slandering others is really on
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtanother level.”
Maisie was lost in thought.
My maternal grandfather said that it was Patrick Goldmann’s doing, but Grandfather said it was not. Sure enough,
the grievance between the Goldmanns and the de Armas indeed still has plenty of suspicious details that require
more digging,
“Now what, what more did that sh*tsack say last time? Titus asked solemnly, “Did he ask you to harm Nolan?
Maisie smiled and shook her head “No.”
She then explained, “He won’t use me against Nola Titus was startled for a while. After listening to her explanation,
he thought of his attitude toward Maisie when he had been incited by Rowena back then because of what she said,
and now he felt embarrassed as if he had been slapped in the face.
At Blackgold…
Quincy was a little surprised when Nolan asked him to book a flight to Stoslo. “Sir, are you going to Stoslo?” Nolan
closed the document in his hand. “Is there a problem?” Quincy curled his lips and was a little puzzled. “What do you
plan to do in Stoslo? You should know that Mr. Goldmann St. has always been against the idea of you traveling to
Stoslo.” “I have to look into something.” Nolan’s eyes turned gloomy. “It’s the cause of my mother’s death. I need
to know whether it’s related to those
people.”
s flustered “This is
ause.
Quincy was flustered. “This is a bygone, not to mention that it’s been 15 years. How did it get brought up all of a
sudden? Is it because…” Nolan’s gloomy eyes narrowed, and he gave off a faint smirk “Rowena may have
something to do with those people. Whether it’s a trap or not, we’ll know when I get there.”
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Late that night, at Blue Bay villa…
In the vapor-filled bathroom, the intimate scene that was reflected in the misty mirror looked extremely steamy.
Nolan carried Maisie back to the bed. Maisie, who got into contact with the bed, quickly pulled the blanket to cover
her naked body and rolled over to turn herself into a burrito.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm‘What’s with this man today? Did something happen to him? Is he planning to tear me into pieces? Ai that moment,
she, who had rolled into a roll, was still embraced by him. ”
A low and pleasant voice came from above her head.” Zee, I’m going abroad for a few days.”
Maisie turned to look at him. “You’re going abroad?”
Nolan sat up and turned on the small table lamp on the bed cabinet ‘Are you saying that you can’t bear to see me
leave for a short period?”
A part of the dimly lit room turned bright, and Nolan’s face was lit up from behind, turning all his well-defined facial
features into a silhouette that was lost in the flare of the lamp.
On the other hand, Maisie, who was facing the light, had rosy cheeks, her soft hair was scattered on the pillow, and
her clear and moist eyes were staring fixedly at him. There seemed to be a hint of affection that was surging in her
eyes and was about to overflow
He lowered his voice. “If you continue to stare at me like this, I won’t mind”
A shadow rose abruptly and pressed him against the bed before he could finish his sentence. “How long will you be
away?”
Nolan chuckled. “Just a few days.”