Chapter 65
Leila started to panic. That b*tch is a woman of her words.’
Willow bit her lip. “That shouldn’t be possible. If they’re dead, then just let it,”
“No, that can’t be it!” Leila walked up to her. “That b*tch has made it very clear. If the kids die, then she’ll tell Mr. Goldmann about the matter from six years ago and snatch him away from you. Don’t forget, she now knows that Mr. Goldmann is the man from that night.”
Willow clenched her hands.
‘D*mn it! I only wanted to threaten Maisie originally, but look at this mess. Things are getting more and more complicated!
“Or, I’ll go to Nolan. I only need to tell him about the news and get him to search for the kids. Maybe Nolan won’t suspect me that way!” Willow thought this was a way to get out of this
mess.
Leila also thought that it was feasible and urged her to go.
The two children stared at the exquisite food on the long, white dining table of the Goldmann mansion and realized for the first time what it meant to have everything that they desired.
“Mister, do you usually eat so much on such a long table alone?” Daisie asked with an exaggerated expression.
Nolan sat at the table, gracefully slicing a steak with a knife and fork. “No, it’s just that you’re here today.”
He had never been an extravagant and wasteful person, but he did not want to treat these two children shabbily.
Quincy walked up to Nolan, leaned over, and said something next to his ear.
Nolan stopped all his actions. His eyes turned slightly gloomy as he put down the silverware and slowly got up. “Kids, do help yourself first.”
Waylon and Daisie watched as Nolan and Quincy went out. They then exchanged gazes suspiciously.
“Mr. Goldmann, we caught a person who was lurking around outside the Bureau of Justice. W e then interrogated him, and he gave up everything. It was Mrs. Vanderbilt who hired him to d o this.”
After Willow learned that Nolan was not in the company, she found her way to the Goldmann mansion.
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