Chapter 682

Maisie took a closer look, only to realize that the man’s figure looked somewhat familiar.

It was not until they came upstairs that Maisie managed to recognize him. She did not recognize him at first sight, probably because he was wearing a suit.

‘That man is Francisco.

‘After not seeing him for three years, he has indeed become calmer and more confident, his temperament has become much tougher, and he’s now exuding a more mature aura.’

Francisco then saw her, and his expression looked slightly surprised. “Little… Little goddess?”

Maizie was stunned and looked in the direction of his gaze.

‘It’s Maisie Vanderbilt?’

“Francisco, it’s been a long time.” Maisie introduced him to Madam Nera in a poised manner, “Grandma, this is the second young heir of the Bouchers.”

smiled and nodded

speaking, and he seemed to have gone back to being like who he was three years ago

“It’s nice to see

“I’ve heard a lot about Mr. Boucher, but this is my first time meeting him in person.

a little embarrassed.

sounded extremely intimate and strange. “Francisco, are you one of Mrs. Goldmann’s old flames? She’s married to Mr. Goldmann now, and they even have three children. Please don’t tell me that you still haven’t gotten

casual statements were usually those that

before she could

anything wrong? But either way, I wouldn’t mind even if you had a romantic past with

like not only do you not filter what food you should put into your mouth, but you also don’t filter the things that come out

filter my words?” Maizie refuted confidently, “If the two of you don’t share a romantic past, how could Mr. Boucher know you after staying

 
 

Moreover, not only did I meet Mr. Boucher there, but I also got to know a lot of people other than him in the training camp. So, if we

word to retort, and the latter’s expression became a

she from?” Maizie interrupted the conversation before Maisie could answer

could be sensed between the words that came out of her

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