Charming Mommy of adorable triplets

Chapter 24

Maisie chewed her pen and thought for a long time, but she was stuck in an inspiration drought…

“Zee.”

Seeing Willow appear outside her door, Maisie put her pen down. “There’s no one around. You can drop the mushiness. It’s nauseating.”

If this was any other day, Willow would have retorted with a scathing remark. Today, however, she managed to converse in a calm and collected manner. “I’m not here to start a fight. I’m well aware that you’re far more adept in matters of business.”

Willow placed the documents she was holding on the table. “I’m sure you know the conundrum Vaenna is currently facing. It just so happens that there’s a client who’s willing t o provide us with an advertising platform. Could you come with me and discuss the contract terms tonight?

Maisie picked up the contract folder, skimmed through the pages, then smirked. “Sure, I‘ll go with you.”

“I‘ll see you tonight then.” As Willow turned to leave, her eyes flickered with coldness.

Maisie picked up the folder to have a closer at the contract. Her brows arched slightly. She wanted to see the type of clientele Willow had picked out.

stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring out at the downtown view. He turned the

run a background check. For some reason, there wasn’t much information we could find about Miss Maisie Vanderbilt.

and glanced at him. “Are you saying someone

the fact that Zora, a renowned jewelry designer in Stoslo, is actually Maisie Vanderbilt. Only a select few who work in Luxella have

was unable to confirm that,

gone through hell. A hacker must have had her private data locked away, or he would have been able to dig up more dirt. Nolan said nothing

were they unable to identify the mother of those two kids, but they also hardly found much regarding

name, and the

rather concerned about Miss Maisie Vanderbilt…” Quincy could not help

and glanced straight at him. “Are you

mercy. “N-No, not at all. In fact, I’m really busy. I-I’m still working on my performance, sir. If you’ll excuse

not want to end up like his brother, Hans Lawson, who had been sent to the North

saw that

little sister with me to discuss our contract. There was heavy traffic on our way

the initiative and sat next

Baldwin’s eyes were glued to Maisie‘s body. It had only been six years, yet Maisie Vanderbilt had become