Chapter 493
Nolan chuckled again with his profound gaze, “You wouldn’t have come out of the room if you didn’t want to see me.”
The moment Maisie had chosen to step out of the room, it meant she wanted to see him too.
‘The security of Mr. David’s banquet can be considered as the top of the notch when it comes to its strictness this time around, not to mention that I’m Mr. Henry’s daughter. Who would dare to lay a finger on me so casually?
‘However, of course, he’s famous for his huge pair of cojones. He even did it so blatantly!
Maisie’s heart trembled. She had been aware at the time that the power outage must have been intentional, and she had guessed it, more or less…
Maisie snorted. “You’re as cheeky as you used to be, Mr. Goldmann.”
Nolan did not refute her statement, which meant that he had admitted it deep down.
Maisie did not want to get too involved with him and said to Saydie, “Let’s go down.”
Saydie nodded, took a glance at Nolan, and followed closely behind Maisie.

Unexpectedly, Nolan’s deep voice echoed from behind
her all of a sudden. “If you want to partner up with Wesley, you might as well partner up with me.”
Maisie stopped moving for a split second.
Nolan had already caught up to her and was standing beside her. “I think you’ll surely agree to my suggestion for the sake of the de Armas.”
He then took the lead and walked away as soon as he said that.
Maisie’s clenched fist loosened slightly-the residual warmth on her lips, as well as his fragrance and breath, were all still there.
Could she forget the man who had left her more than 1,000 days ago?
No, she had never forgotten him.
The name Nolan Goldmann was like poppy seeds to her, and it became extremely addictive once she got the first taste. She could not quit thinking about him even if she wanted to, nor could she suppress the urge to touch him even if she wanted to. Not to mention that she still fell into a trance because of the earlier kiss, which was ridiculous.
When Maisie got back to the banquet hall, Nolan was found sitting in his wheelchair as if nothing had happened, chatting with Wesley and a few foreigners.
Maisie squinted her eyes.
‘He obviously doesn’t look like a gravely ill man, but he’s sitting in a wheelchair. Is he pretending to be ill or is he truly ill? That’s still unknown. “Ms. Henry, you’re back. Did you get this gown from Mr. Goldmann? It looks gorgeous on you.” Wesley’s gaze landed on her. Even though she was still wearing the mask, she already looked out of this world.
That was especially so for her half-covered face, which made others want to peep at the beautiful face underneath the mask.
Maisie smiled politely. “Yes, Mr. Goldmann has been generous.”
Nolan picked up the wine glass. “Glad that you like it, Ms. Henry.”
At the beginning of the ball, Wesley invited Maisie for a dance under the watchful eyes of the crowd.
Maisie did not reject him. She placed her hand on his palm and danced together with him in the crowd. The two matched very well and danced their way through the gentle and melodic waltz.
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