The Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 794

Maisie lowered her head slowly.

Only now she understood why Mrs. Boucher’s attitude would change drastically after knowing that she was Nolan’s wife when they bumped into each other at the Golden Garden Theater.

After all, she was Nolan’s wife. Yael had never once forgotten about Natasha. No wife in this world could tolerate her husband thinking about another woman.

It was just that there was something she did not understand. What was going on between Mrs. Boucher and Tristan? ‘Tristan Knowles, Natasha Knowles…!

Maisie seemed to have connected the dots and asked, “Your mother’s name is Natasha

Knowles… Does this mean that she is…” Nolan fixed his gaze on her face and said in a serious voice, “There are two large families in Yaramoor, the Knowles and the Hathaways . Eleven years ago, Rick Knowles, the eldest grandson of the Knowles, married the princess of Yaramoor, so the Knowles are the relatives of the royal family right now.”

Nolan’s face sank slightly when he talked about this. “The Knowles adopted my mother. She was Rick’s aunt, and Tristan is my mother’s elder brother.”

so stunned that she did

he continued. “My mother’s life with

kissed the corner of her eyes. “Honestly, I’m not surprised when you told me you saw Mrs. Boucher and Tristan together. After all, Mr. Boucher knows about

that Mr. Boucher turns a blind eye toward it. He was forced to marry a woman he didn’t love.

Mrs. Boucher and Mr. Boucher was indeed a sad story. They had to pretend like a loving couple in front of everyone for decades, but only they knew

Mrs. Boucher’s eyes had been red that day Maisie had seen her when she pushed Tristan away. It now seemed to her that

“So about the thing you promised

replying, “Yeah.” Maisie was exhausted, so she did not ask any questions anymore. She closed her

matter how hard he tried. He allowed Maisie to hug him and maintained his

was only 6:00

had not slept the whole night or he

window, and it

the kitchen was on, and there was a long shadow on