Charming Lady Hard To Chase After Being Dumped

Charming Mommy of adorable triplets Chapter 792 by desirenovel

Peter replied reverently, “Thank you for your understanding, Mr. Boucher.” After that, he turned to the two injured strong men and ordered, “Take this b*tch to the boss of the Glitz Club. Ask him to teach her a good lesson.”

“I’m sorry, Mr. Zhivkov. Please, I won’t do it again! Please!” The two men grabbed Katrina up from the floor and pulled her out of the room.

After that, Peter brought his men and left the private room.

Nolan and Quincy soon appeared outside of the room. His face darkened when he saw the mess in the private room and the frightened Maisie, who was standing in front.

He marched toward Maisie in strides and grabbed her into his arms. Securing her tightly in his embrace, he turned his head to look at Yael and said, “Thanks for your help, Uncle Boucher.”

Yael dismissed him by waving his hand and said, Don’t mention it. I hope you won’t forget the things you promised me.”

Nolan came out of the Glitz Club with Maisie in his arms. The night wind was strong. He took off his jacket and draped it on Maisie’s shoulder. Then, he ordered Quincy to get the car.

Nolan wrapped his arms even tighter around Maisie, lowered his head to kiss the top of her head, and said, “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have left you alone in

rested her head on his warm chest. “I’m fine. They didn’t manage to hurt me. Honestly, we didn’t expect things would turn out

wind blew across her hair, causing it to

see

“Yeah,” Nolan replied plainly.

him and pressed on.

higher-ups, and Peter happened to have a relationship with one of them. Therefore, Yael was the perfect person to step forward and settle the situation. After this incident, she was

Maisie wondered what Nolan had

cheek with his warm hand and said, “Luckily, I didn’t let you come alone.’ Luckily, he

head low and did

and said, “Mr. Goldmann, those injured bodyguards have been rushed to the hospital.

his face expressionless. He just secured Maisie in his arms. The car was dimly lit, and his face that sunk in the shadow

if Mr. Boucher had been at Glitz, he would not care who was behind Peter anymore and

on the bed, and just when he