Chapter 22 

Daisie turned her head to look at him. “We, too, have also seen a man who looks a lot like us.”

“Oh?” Nolan’s father was just about to pose his question when he heard the loud greeting of the bodyguard standing by the garden. “Good day, Mr. Goldmann.”

Nolan marched right into the pavilion. He glanced at the two children sitting next to his old man and finally said, “Dad, how could you bring these children here without asking?”

“And why can‘t I? These children look just like you, so I invited them over to be my guests. Is there a problem?”

Nolan‘s father patted Daisie’s head, then gave each of the children a slice of frosted cake.“ Here, have a bite. This is the best frosted cake in town.”

“Thank you, Grandpa!”

The two kids took the cake offered to them. With a loud nom, Daisie held the cake in her palm, unable to wait a moment longer, and took a huge bite.

Nolan felt helpless. He had not expected his father to bring them all the way here just because of a photo he saw.

here, you two munchkins. Grandpa will be back

he got up and faced Nolan. “Come

man really our grandpa? From the looks of it, he

likes us enough, we’ll be able to acknowledge our daddy and kidnap him home with us.“ Daisie nodded in

bring the kids over just because they resemble me. If their parents start to worry about

father interrupted him. “What are you panicking for? I couldn‘t care less about whether they are yours. What matters is that I like those

he looked at Nolan. “You’re not getting any younger either. If

Nolan kept quiet.

women? Because both Waylon Vanderbilt’s eyes and Daisie Vanderbilt’s features seem to me like

did you say their last name

Van Der Beek

when everything was right beneath your eyes?” Nolan’s

Royal Crown just to obtain

his hand-Name: Waylon Vanderbilt, Daisie Vanderbilt,

study room door. She poked her little head through the opening. “Grandpa, I want to play

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