Charming Mommy of adorable triplets

Chapter 642

Mr. Ludwig scrambled up from the floor and looked at them with his face pale “Stop… Stop whatever you’re doing. … I’ll”

“Do you want to call the cops, Mr. Ludwig?” Maisie interrupted him flatly, “Well, you can do that, but the only problem is that are you able to?”

What do you mean?”

Maisie rose to her feet and walked toward the frightened young man. She grabbed his collar’s back and pulled him to the desk. She threw him in front of Mr. Ludwig, startling him.

She then grabbed the young man’s head and forced him to look at Mr. Ludwig. “Do you know this guy?”

Mr. Ludwig did not reply.

Maisie looked at the young man and said, “Say it. How much did he pay you for Kennedy’s arm?”

young man replied fretfully,

legs for me,” Maisie said with a devilish

Ludwig’s face turned pale. “A-Are you

to harm the people from Soul and even want to break his arm, why can’t

the same to you?”

the bodyguards that did not dare to act rashly.

were stumped. They looked at each other in shock and wavered. After all, they just needed to break his leg, and they could get $150,000 .Who would say no to easy

became even more fretful when he saw that the bodyguards were wavering. “Who.. Who are you?

though. I can tell you who I am. I’m Zora, the person who you go around and tell others that I’m dead. I’m also Alice, and my real name is

Ludwig might not know who Alice was, but he knew who Maisie was. Zora was

Goldmann!

was so stunned that he did

Besides the news about my divorce with Mr. Goldmann three

“Now that you already know my identity, I’ll give you two options. One, let me break one of your legs, and second, leave Passion Jewelry and let other people take your seat,” Maisie said. She crossed her arms in front of her chest, and it was only now Mr. Ludwig found out what the phrase “covering a dagger with a smile” truly meant. However, he suddenly thought of something and laughed boisterously. “You and Mr. Goldmann are no longer husband and wife. No matter how strong your people are, there’s nothing you can do to me. If you