Chapter 339
Maisie glanced at Nolan, who had been left out on the opposite side of the dining table and looked all sullen and jealous. She kindly fetched a piece of meat and placed it on his plate. “Good boy, we still love you.”
Nolan was rendered speechless.
This sounds inexplicably familiar.’
Daisie scooped a large spoonful of mashed potatoes and looked at Nolan with her glowing eyes. “Daddy, Uncle Helios said today that Grandma is also from the entertainment industry. Why haven’t we met Grandma?”
Daisie had just finished asking, and the atmosphere at the dinner table became a little strange all of a sudden.
Maisie lowered her eyelids.
He probably doesn’t want to talk about his mother.’
But what she did not expect was that Nolan still answered Daisie’s question, “Yes, but your grandma is no longer here.”
The three rugrats were dumbfounded.
That could mean two things-one was that she was not staying here with them, and the other was that she was no longer with them in this world.
Maisie was doing the dishes in the kitchen after dinner.
She was in a trance, thinking about something, so a plate slid off her hand and fell to the floor as she was putting it away,
When she squatted down to pick up the pieces, her finger was cut by one of the sharp fragments and soon started bleeding.
Nolan, who heard the commotion in the kitchen, quickly put Daisie onto the couch, got up, and dashed into the kitchen.
Seeing that Maisie was squatting on the floor and seemed to have been cut, he frowned, stepped forward immediately, and helped her up. “Are you an idiot? Let me take a look at the wound.”
“It’s just a small wound” Maisie wanted to withdraw her hand, but Nolan clenched it tightly.
He then said with a domineering tone, “Don’t move.”
Maisie was at a loss for words. “Daddy, here’s the first-aid kit.” Waylon took the initiative to bring the first-aid kit
Nolan raised his eyebrows, grabbed the first-aid kit, and took out a bandage to wrap her small cut.
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