Chapter 886
“Really? That’s a shame.” Yael finished the rest of his drink.
Tristan patted his shoulder and leaned close, “If that weren’t the case, Mrs. Boucher would probably be my wife instead.”
Yael didn’t say anything but frowned.
Maisie and Nolan were enjoying the drama. She got close to his ears. “Did you invite Tristan?”
She had informed Madam Nera about it since it was Nolan’s birthday party. She probably wouldn’t have brought Tristan along, right?
“No.”
Maisie was curious. “Party crasher?’ Nolan’s lip twitched. “He’s an old, shameless man. I wouldn’t be surprised.”
“He actually just brought his greatgrandnephew over.’
Upon recalling something. Nolan put down his glass, leaned in, and said, “I need to tell you something.”
She paused. “What?”
He played with her hair behind her neck.” That old man plans to send the eldest grandson of the Knowles to stay at the Goldmann mansion for a while. What do you think?”
Maisie was surprised.
“Let that child stay at the Goldmann mansion for a while?’
Her eyes shifted to the beautiful boy next to Daisy. She seemed to enjoy being around him and probably thought of him as an actual friend.
Maisie lowered her eyes. “You’re his distant uncle. Do you disagree with that?”
Nolan’s smile broadened. “You’re his distant aunt too.”
Maisie turned around and leaned on his shoulder. “Our family could afford a little nephew.”
Nolan’s smile could have melted like snow when he heard her say ‘our family’. Quincy, Saydie, and the children pushed a 6-layered cake out. The lights dimmed, and Ryleigh duetted the Birthday Song with Louis in costume. She stood in front of the piano while Louis played the violin.
Maisie pushed Nolan to the cake stand.
Make a wish!
Nolan smiled helplessly and could only make a wish. At that moment. Maisie quietly retreated.
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