Chapter 972

Daisie was sitting on the long bench with her back leaned against the ceiling-to-floor window, looking sad and forlorn.

When Nolan rushed over, he saw the wound on her knees and frowned.

He walked over to her and placed his hand on the top of her head.

Daisie raised her head, and her big, pretty eyes were filled with tears to the brim.

Nolan wiped the tears off and grabbed her into his arms. “Dad, bahh…” Daisie couldn’t hold herself anymore and cried out loud. Nolan patted her head gently to comfort her. When they were on their way back in the car, Daisie leaned against Nolan and fell

asleep.

and sighed. “Ms. Daisie is going tobe sad for a long

had cried herself to sleep beside him. “She’s young. I’m sure

anything. When they returned to the hotel, Nolan carried her into the room. He put her on the bed and tucked her into the sheet gently so that he wouldn’t

to look outside through the window and mumbled, “Liar.” A drop of tear fell on the

cigarette, one after the other. When Quincy came in, the first thing he saw was the heap of cigarette stubs in the ashtray. “Mr. Goldmann, should I give these materials

and said, “Yeah. This is something that he should

his head. “I wonder if he can take it or not. After all, he has

and snubbed out the cigarette on the ashtray, “Most of the

 
 

pouted and did not

of something and asked carefully, “Mr. Goldmann, can I ask you a question? Why do you dislike Noilace so much?” Nolan leaned against the back of the chair and lifted his head to look at the ceiling.

“Yeah. I

investigated it, but

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