Charming Mommy of adorable triplets

Chapter 844

Seeing that Maisie had fallen silent, Louis popped a piece of meat into his mouth and said with a smile, “Do you know there is something known as the best husband material’ going on in the city lately? Do you know who started it?”

Maisie looked at him in confusion. Louis chuckled and continued. “It’s Mr. Goldmann. Some women even demand their partners to love and dote on them like how Mr. Goldmann dotes on his wife.” Maisie put her hand to her forehead and smiled awkwardly, “Seriously?”

“Yes. It’s not an exaggeration to say that Mr. Goldmann is the most desirable man in Bassburgh. All socialites in Bassburgh are hoping that he will get a divorce as soon as possible. As your cousin and your best friend’s fiance, I shall remind you that you should watch out for it.”

Maisie sat upright and replied, “What? Who do they think deserves my husband?”

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There was no way she would allow something like that to happen. If she really broke up with Nolan, wouldn’t that give those women a chance? No! She would never let that happen.

She had not let go of Nolan in the past, so she would definitely not let go of him right now. She grabbed her purse and stormed out of the restaurant. Louis looked at her back and chuckled. He did not know about a certain man, but he definitely was not going to be dominated by a woman.

she had her breakfast or not and what she

and you still want to go on a diet?] [Good

At Blackgold…

client, he came out of the meeting room with Quincy and the group

an upright posture as he walked amongst the crowd. His deep blue suit wrapped around his body as fit as a glove. His gaze was deep, and he was both

of female staff saw him walking past them, they grabbed their phones excitedly and exclaimed,

Mr. Goldmann, I just want

was walking beside Nolan as both of them were heading toward the administrative department. He took a look at Nolan, who seemed unusually quiet today, and asked, “Mr. Goldmann, did you not

his tie and said begrudgingly. “It’s not that I didn’t sleep well, I

knew it…” He paused for a moment before continuing. “You’re just mad at Ms. Vanderbilt for not telling you,

did not

did not need an explanation. He just wanted her to reflect on her