Chapter 375

Maisie chuckled. “Your pupils obviously dilated when I asked you the question just now. That proves you’re very nervous about this question. Not to mention the hesitation that you showed when you answered ‘No’.”

“I told you, no!”

The man was agitated all of a sudden and seemed to want to pounce at her with all his strength. Unfortunately, he was subdued on the ground by two men in black.

Maisie was taken aback, but she quickly regained her composure, stood up slowly, and looked at him expressionlessly. “Although I don’t know which one of the two reasons fits your situation the best, you’d better think about whether you have the bargaining chip to keep them safe or not. You should’ve seen the fate of the Winters, after all: You’re the person who’s caused that incident, so you should know best.”

The man lay on the ground, did not move, and looked at the distance with his blank eyes. Nobody knew whether he had run out of energy to put up a fight or had given up hope.

Nolan walked to Maisie’s side, wrapped his am around her shoulders, tumed to Quincy, and said, “Get someone to keep an eye on him and ask him again after he’s got the time to think it through.”

Quincy nodded.

Nolan led Maisie out of the private room, he

arm against the seat, lifted her chin with his fingertips, pulled her closer, and raised the corners of his lips. “Zee,

“Why can’t I

Nolan was staring at herself with his scorching gaze, she looked away slightly and replied, “Waylon loves to read books related to psychology, so I sometimes skim

It took quite some time before she could get a gap to

and chuckled softly. “My

young wife is truly

belt. “All I did was bluff. He’s the one who

old man actually claimed that you don’t have what it takes to become the mistress of the Goldmanns. It seems that he’s made the biggest mistake of

changed. “In his opinion, the mistress

was rendered speechless

changed the subject. “What if that

whole incident, so it doesn’t matter whether he confesses or not.” Nolan leaned over and kissed her forehead, his warm breath ruffling the hair that was

day, at

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