Chapter 777
Maisie got out of the car, stood in the yard, and realized that weeds had been growing all over the flower beds in the courtyard.
The door lock had fingerprint access set on it. She stepped into the living room after unlocking the door with her fingerprint. All the furniture was covered with a dustproof cloth, and the walls and chandeliers all looked brand new.
Nolan’s phone call came through at this time, and she picked it up. “You seem very free, huh, Mr. Goldmann?”
“Where are you?”
Maisie opened the French window’s sash.” Take a guess.”
Nolan smirked as he stepped into the courtyard. “Do you really want me to guess?”
Maisie stood in the backyard, staring at the seascape in the distance. “You’re so smart. You should be able to guess it.”
He snorted.
Maisie was astonished when she heard the physical footsteps that came through the call, and they were very clear.
A silhouette overshadowed her head silently, and a slender, tall figure of a man was reflected in the windowpane.
The next second, a familiar Gucci cologne permeated her nostrils-it smelled gentle and faint. “Will I win a prize if I guess it correctly?” Maisie turned around instantly, and Nolan was standing right in front of her, speaking on the phone and glancing downward at her.
She put the phone down and was stunned for three seconds. “Are you following me?”
Nolan rested his fingertips on her chest.” This is known as the consonance that we share.”
She stopped him and raised her eyebrows.” I don’t believe in your nonsense.”
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