Chapter 36
Kennedy looked up. “But your father already gave the shares to Willow. It’s going to be hard to get her to give them up, and on top of that, “that person” is behind her.”
“That person” was Mr. Goldmann.
Maisie’s lips curled. “I’ve been observing their relationship ever since I returned. Even if Nolan is protecting Willow, how long would he be able to do that for?”
“What do you mean?”
“Nolan and Willow have been together for six years, but he has no intentions of marrying her. Even though I don’t know the reason, one thing is possible to conclude.”
Maisie’s eyes slightly turn cold. “He’s not keen on the idea of marrying Willow, which means he’s not planning on marrying her. Willow can only stick to him for a short time. It wouldn’t b e hard for Nolan to find a woman who’s better than her. It’s just a matter of time for me to take back the shares of Vaenna from Willow.”
Kennedy knew her words were true, but he was still worried. “There’s no guarantee to this. What if Mr. Goldmann does marry her in the future?”
If Willow became Mrs. Goldmann, she would be in a different class. It would be impossible to get the shares back from her then.
“The Goldmanns should have a higher standard than that. To be able to be Mrs. Goldmann, the girl probably needs to be a few classes higher than us, Vanderbilts. Probably the heir of a huge corporation or royalty.”
Kennedy looked confused. Mr. Goldmann had never mentioned those requirements. They weren’t trying to pick a queen. Why did she sound agitated, like she was the one who was picking a wife for Mr. Goldmann?
“Alright, let’s not worry about this just yet. The issue about time that I mentioned is to build m y own jewelry brand in a short period.”
Kennedy was shocked. “You could do that in a short time?”
“Other than bringing a man in, what other benefits could she bring to the table? Vaenna has been suffering losses. Would Nolan be willing to pay to cover the hole and support people who are not under his company?
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