Chapter 797

The waiter led Nolan into the courtyard. A man was sitting in the corner of the outdoor cafe on the balcony.

The man turned his head upon hearing the footsteps of someone walking up the steps, and he looked at Nolan. “Mr. Goldmann actually came to see me, I’m truly honored.” “I’m guessing Uncle Topaz is the one who gave you my contact information.” Nolan pulled out the chair and sat down slowly across from that man.

Tristan summoned the waiter. “Fancy something to drink?”

He replied indifferently, “Anything will do.”

Tristan said to the waiter, “Give us another cup of Blue Mountain.”

The waiter nodded.

“Anthony is indeed the person who gave me your contact information. No matter what, I’m still your uncle.”

his gaze and looked expressionless. “The Goldmanns have never admitted to the fact of having you as a

mother’s encounter. The Knowles actually treated your mother very well, even though your mother wasn’t related to us by

Knowles couldn’t give birth to a daughter, who could bring benefits to the family through marriage, so you adopted an orphan in order to make her into a victim that would help the Knowles consolidate its status among the upper class.” Looking at Tristan’s

had once been considered a scarce belle of the entertainment

circles because of her exceptional appearance. And all the men who her beauty had intoxicated would spend a lot of money just to be able to

from the benefits given by those men. They had been treating her as if she was the party girl of the

bit. But the

coffee that the waiter had just placed on the table, his tone sounding unconcerned. “She would be of no value if she were to be tarnished by any man, and the Knowles knew that really well. An unobtainable item is often the most valuable and tempting

to the entertainment industry,

a complicated circle, but it’s at least clearer than

people who were living in

living in the upper-class circle of Yaramoor, the country of capitalism, one

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