Chapter 28

The next day-in the conference room of Blackgold headquarters.

The process of this serious meeting was equivalent to 30 minutes of torture for those in the room, especially since a gloomy aura was permeating from the person sitting in the center seat, which made the executives on both sides quiver.

Nolan’s head was not in the meeting at all. Instead, it was occupied with a certain cursed woman from last night. Just because he had had a lewd dream all night long, as if he were possessed, all he could see was that woman’s face. He must be going insane.

When the meeting finally ended, Nolan returned to his office with his jaw clenched. Holding a bunch of documents, Quincy walked in. “Mr. Goldmann, you’re back from the meeting.”

“Yeah.” Nolan sat back in his chair impetuously. “Were going swimming tonight.”

Quincy paused midway while flipping through the documents in his hands and looked up.” What? Why the sudden urge to swim?”

Nolan hesitated before looking up with a straight face and spitting out the words. “To cool off.”

exclaimed, “By

in no mood to hear her name. Quincy kept his

 Boucher‘s birthday Though, Mr. Goldmann Snr really wanted you to be there.” Seeing Nolan‘s irritable expression, Quincy immediately stopped talking. He was only a messenger At Vaenna Jewelry… While Maisie was passing through the

of walking dynamite. Nothing ever

 Vanderbilt. We‘ll just have to

them a glance. As if a thought suddenly came to mind, she marched toward Willow’s office. “I said to

only morning. What got you so

the night before flashed through Willow‘s head. With a surge of rage, she marched toward

 “Did someone unleash the hounds of hell? Weren’t you the one who tried to set me up last

fallen for it once six years ago. Did Willow think

an idiot would be

talking

you mad at me for?” Maisie stared right into her eyes. “Unless… I wasn’t

let Maisie know what

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