Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 144

‘This b*stard only knows how to ruin the atmosphere!’

Quincy did not care if Nolan was about to kill him and reported, “Mr. Goldmann, Mr. Goldmann Sr. has called you via a video call, saying there’s something important!”

Nolan returned to his office. Mr. Goldmann Sr., who was on the screen, seemed to have been waiting for him since long ago. Seeing that Nolan had sat down at his desk, Mr. Goldmann Sr. asked, “Zee’s mother is from the de Armas?”

Nolan’s gaze looked indifferent. “Did Hans tell you that?”

‘I’ve only asked Hans to investigate this matter and didn’t even tell Quincy about it.’

Mr. Goldmann Sr.’s expression dimmed. “Your grandfather will return to Zlokova in mid-June.”

“Grandfather is coming back?”

“Hmph, isn’t it obvious that he’s coming back because he learned that you have kids now? What makes you think he can resist the urge to come back to take a look at those kids? Above all, what makes you think you can hide the news from him?”

Nolan did not say anything.

history with the royal family of Stoslo, he had been in some

was greatly influenced by his great

did not plan to tell his father about it after investigating the identity and background of Maisie’s

seemed to know what he was thinking and said, “About her relationship with the de Armas, I’ll keep it from your grandfather for you for now. We’ll only talk about it when he returns to Zlokova

quite a jerk,

wife. Wouldn’t he be a bachelor for the rest of his life if his wife were

lowered his eyes

who was standing by the side, asked nervously, “Mr. Goldmann, is the elder master really going to return to

He rubbed

Titus Goldmann, was the most difficult person to please i n the

Nolan’s great-grandfather, Titus did not have a good impression of the royal family and nobility of Stoslo, not to mention that his temper

three rugrats living back in the mansion to tune the old, rough, and bad-tempered man when

to meet with Louis in one of the private rooms of the

soon as she walked into the private room, she saw a few bodyguards standing beside

the main seat was a dignified and graceful middle-aged woman sipping a cup of coffee i na one-piece evening dress. Her long curly hair was resting on her shoulders, and her extremely well-maintained and picturesque

surprised

of being called a noblewoman. Her demeanor and grace