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.”

she did not know

he continued. “My mother’s life with the Knowles was a nightmare. That’s why she decided to run to

her eyes. “Honestly, I’m not surprised when you told me you saw Mrs. Boucher and Tristan together. After all, Mr. Boucher knows about it.” “Mr. Boucher knows about it?” Maisie was taken

forced to marry a woman he didn’t love. He has been treating her coldly for years, so he found no

the marriage between 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 that their relationship was slightly better than that

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

asked slowly, “So about the thing you promised

silent for a moment before replying, “Yeah.” Maisie was exhausted, so she did not ask any

how hard he tried. He allowed Maisie

up early in the morning. It was only 6:00 a.m., and the sky was

her. She did not know whether he had not slept the whole night or he had just

looked toward the window, and it seemed to her that it had rained since the ground

light in the kitchen was on, and there was