Chapter 972

Daisie was sitting on the long bench with her back leaned against the ceiling-to-floor window, looking sad and forlorn.

When Nolan rushed over, he saw the wound on her knees and frowned.

He walked over to her and placed his hand on the top of her head.

Daisie raised her head, and her big, pretty eyes were filled with tears to the brim.

Nolan wiped the tears off and grabbed her into his arms. “Dad, bahh…” Daisie couldn’t hold herself anymore and cried out loud. Nolan patted her head gently to comfort her. When they were on their way back in the car, Daisie leaned against Nolan and fell

asleep.

and sighed. “Ms. Daisie is going tobe

tilted his head and looked at the little girl who had cried herself to sleep beside him. “She’s young. I’m sure she will

say anything. When they returned to the hotel, Nolan carried her into the room. He put her on the bed and tucked her into the sheet gently so

She turned around to look outside through

the study room, taking drags of his cigarette, one after the other. When Quincy came in, the first thing he saw was the heap of cigarette stubs in the ashtray. “Mr. Goldmann, should

ash on the ashtray and

he can take it or not. After all, he has been under the impression that the Knowles are the murderers all

on the ashtray, “Most of the truths

did

something and asked carefully, “Mr. Goldmann, can I ask you a question? Why do you dislike Noilace so much?” Nolan leaned against the back of the chair and lifted his head to look at the ceiling. After a long while, he parted his thin lips and

“Yeah. I

he was the one who had investigated it, but he didn’t understand what

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