“She’s willing to get a DNA test.” Larissa turned to look at him. “When the results come out, you’ll have to
accept it no matter what.”
Louis shrugged. Ever since Willow had yelled at the two children in the Michelin restaurant and had
thrown coffee at someone, he never had a good feeling about her.
He had heard his mother talk about his aunt Marina. Given Marina’s upbringing, her child wouldn’t be so
uncivilized. But if it was, as his mother said, when the DNA results came out, and they confirmed it, she
would be his cousin, even though he still wouldn’t like her.
“What did you find out about the designer Zora?”
Louis’ eyes darted. “Yes, she’s a luxury jewelry designer named Maisie Vanderbilt. She has something
going on with Mr. Goldmann.”
Larissa’s eyes darkened. “It’s her?”
Willow had told her that she had a stepsister called Maisie, who had worked with Ms. Santiago to frame
her. So she was the one behind all the drama online, and she was Nolan Goldmann’s woman?
Larissa was deep in thought, and her expression changed. Even the Goldmanns wouldn’t be able to
bully the de Armas.
The children got up early to get ready because they were visiting their grandfather at the Goldmann
family estate. They were elated. Colton even contacted the school for two days of absence.
Nolan carried Daisie to the car while Waylon walked behind Quincy, carrying Daisie’s and his bags.
Nolan left Daisie in the back seat and turned to see Maisie and Colton walking over.
Colton was doing a little jog. He had never visited the family estate before. Only Daisie and Waylon had
been there the previous time.
Seeing her walking slowly, Colton rushed her. “Mommy, hurry!”
Maisie didn’t want to go, but she couldn’t just leave them since the children wanted to!
Colton climbed into the first car to sit with Waylon and Daisie.
The three stuck their heads out and giggled. “Mommy, go sit in the other one with Daddy!”
Maisie was rendered speechless. She got in the car, put on her sunglasses, and stuck both her hands
into her coat pockets.
Nolan, who was sitting next to her, didn’t say a word. He hadn’t been speaking a lot since the night
before, reverting to his solemn self.
Maisie looked out the window. She was suddenly not used to this and felt uneasy. But wasn’t a
relationship like that quite nice?
They were just there for the children and would not interfere with each other’s lives. After a year, she
would be able to..
Upon recalling how comfortable the children were with Nolan now, she was hesitant.
When they got to the estate, the car parked outside the doors, and the butler came to welcome them.
“Hello, Mr. Cheshire,” Daisie and Waylon said politely.
The old butler laughed and was going to say something when he saw Nolan walk over with a woman and
another child.
He paused, took another look at Waylon and Daisie, and realized that they were triplets. “Young Master
Goldmann.” Mr. Cheshire nodded at Nolan.
Nolan nodded back and brought the children in.
Maisie walked into the mansion with hands still in her pockets, surprised because she thought she had
just walked into a different world.
The scale of this mansion, the antique architecture-this was how the rich of Bassburgh lived.
Mr. Goldmann Sr. stood at the grand hall, waiting for his three grandchildren. Seeing them happily
running toward him, he bent down with arms wide open to welcome them. “Oh there, look at my
grandchildren!”
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