Chapter 8
“Mommy told us we can only tell anyone who asks her name that mommy is Her Royal Highness.” Daisie giggled. 

Nova could not help but burst into laughter, but she quickly held it back.

‘Haha, aren’t these two pumpkins way too adorable? What kind of mother has been teaching them all this while?’

Nolan’s gaze moved away, and he glanced at Waylon, who looked exactly like him.

If it weren’t for the fact that Willow was the only person who had slept with him in the past, he would have to wonder if he was the father of these two children.

Daisie glanced at her watch and said, “Mr. Handsum, we have to go home now. Otherwise, Her Royal Highness will start to worry.”

Nolan put her down, turned around, and said to Quincy, “Send these two children back.”

Quincy was stunned for a short moment and then nodded. “Yes, sir.”

“Goodbye, Mr. Handsum!” Daisie waved at Nolan, held her brother’s hand, and left the studio with Quincy.

The moment she went out, she showed Waylon a strand of hair triumphantly.

Daisie pulled the hem of Quincy’s clothes as they walked out of the entrance of the building. “Sir, our mommy is sick, and she’s in the hospital. Can you drive us to the hospital?”

Quincy was stupefied. He exclaimed inwardly that these two children were really quite thoughtful. “Okay, get in the car.”

At Seaview Villa…

piano alone.

answered, “Waylon and Daisie have gone outside to apply to be child models.

placed her bag on the sofa and was stunned as she heard the reply. “Applying to be

you’re working too hard to make money, and they want

rubbed his little head. Colton was extremely disgusted and complained, “Mommy, don’t mess up my

is our young musical

Colton puffed

share the burden with me. Mommy can still raise and support all three of you.” Seeing that her children were all so sensible, Maisie

Mommy. You’ve worked hard enough, and we can’t just ignore that. By the way, Mommy, I’ve been enrolled at the Royal Academy of Music

scholarship. You can then send Waylon and Daisie to international schools to study. Mommy, you should only work

Beethoven is so amazing. He

his toddlerhood. The Newlander Music Academy in Stoslo had even

six before sending them to schools, Colton loved music and had

Your Royal Highness,

the two running rugrats in her arms. “Colton told

and we got selected. Aren’t we amazing?” Daisie blinked as she

cheeks. “You’re all great! Now give Mommy some

how bad her mood was, it would always dissipate when she was

three rugrats got together as soon as Maisie entered the kitchen, and Colton asked in

worry, it’s been taken to the hospital for an examination. It’ll take two days for

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