Chapter 340

“But if we were to get married out of the blue, would your grandfather…”

‘Be pissed to death?’

Before Maisie could finish speaking, Nolan pushed her down and wrapped his big arm on her slender waist.

His lips were concave upward and gave off a smile. “So, we have to give him a fourth great-grandchild as soon as possible, preferably three more, so that the old man will be occupied with all the children and can’t find fault with you.” 1

“Umm-“When the conversation was about to get a little more sentimental, she suddenly embraced him tightly, and this hug became the catalyst that crushed his rationality.

The next moming…

When Nolan woke up, he looked at the woman who was sleeping soundly in his arms and could not help raise his hand and pinch her tiny nose. “Baby, get up.”

His voice sounded melodious, and with the usage of “baby”, Maisie, who had awakened, could not even lose her head over his choice of words.

“No, I want to sleep for a little longer…” she murmured

The gloom in Nolan’s eyes vanished upon seeing her acting coquettīshly in his arms, and the corners of his thin lips were lifted maliciously.

“Then I’ll accompany you.” Nolan pulled up the blanket…

her eyes

his

Maisie was flushed with

is just trying to

me.” His smirk turned

her lip, tumed over abruptly, and pressed

rugrats were already sitting at the dining table for breakfast. Colton and Daisie were gobbling their respective sandwiches and sighed. Thank God that Waylon knows how to

Nolan, who was walking beside her as if

all on

lips twitched as they were lifted, but

you take charge again.” Maisie rubbed Waylon’s head. She had made the child bear a burden that should not be

 

the food next to him helplessly. “Who made me

rubbed his head. “Okay, Daddy is going to pick up our

his head. “What’s the certificate

Maisie pinched Nolan’s arm.

held her hand and chuckled. “Your mommy is

great!” Daisie was

hands. “That wicked

on the table with arms akimbo, and acted. “If that ugly and wicked woman dares to snatch Mommy’s man, we’ll

bowls and plates on the table with his silverware

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