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Chapter 447
Nolan moved the ashtray aside and tapped the table with his fingertips. “Does Hernandez know about this?”
He was referring to what had happened to Maisie in Stoslo.
Quincy paused for a split second and then replied, “I think Hernandez should know.”
Maisie was soon taken to the Lucases, and she somehow managed to guess why Hernandez was looking for her.
Larissa led her to the study, where Hernandez was standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back.
He then asked without even looking back, “Were you and Nolan attacked in Stoslo?”
Maisie gave off a faint smile. “Your information seems to travel at lightspeed.”
“Heh, Stoslo is a territory under my watch, anyway. They reported the news to me right after they received the
news. It seems that those people can’t hold back anymore.”
Hernandez turned around calmly, and his gaze landed on Maisie. “I’m correct, after all. Although I won’t use you to
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtdeal with the Goldmanns since you and Nolan
are together, the other party won’t be as soft-hearted a
Maisie stepped forward. “Sir Hernandez, have you ever thought that you might have been misled about the matter
between the Goldmanns and the de
Armas?”
Hernandez’s expression looked stern and displeased.” Are you still going to explain for the Goldmanns?” Maisie
knew that mentioning the Goldmanns would make Hernandez unhappy, but she had always wanted to ask so that
she could get all the details sorted out. “Okay, then I’ll ask you directly, does the kidnapping of Nolan’s mother from
15 years ago have anything to do with you?”
Hernandez snorted. “Don’t the Goldmanns say it’s me? What else do you need me to explain?”
Maisie had her expectations fulfilled. “So it was not you, right?” Hernandez responded indifferently, “Even if it’s not
me, it’s impossible for the grievances between the Goldmanns and the de Armas to end just like this.”
Maisie remained silent.
As expected, he knows what happened 15 years ago, but he doesn’t even want to explain himself when the
Goldmanns suspect that it’s him. All this was just because of his hatred for the Goldmanns, so what the Goldmanns
say has nothing to do with him.
‘So whether that incident had happened or not, he would still hate the Goldmanns. But at least I now know that it
has nothing to do with the de Armas.
Maisie lowered her gaze and smiled. “Glad to know that it wasn’t you.”
Hernandez paused for a short while, and his expression turned serious. “I advise you to leave the Goldmanns. Now
that those people already know that you’re Nolan’s wife, they won’t let you go this easily.”
“I won’t leave him. I wouldn’t be able to stand here in front of you now if Nolan hadn’t protected me at the time.”
Maisie shook her head. ‘I won’t leave no matter who tries to persuade me, not even if Nolan wants to divorce me.’
“You-”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Grandpa, this is the first time I’ve called you this.”
Larissa was stunned, and even Hernandez was surprised because it was the first time Maisie was willing to call her
grandfather in such a long time.
Maisie’s attitude was not as rigid as before too. “I know you hate the Goldmanns, but maybe some of the incidents
really have nothing to do with the Goldmanns-”
“They have nothing to do with some of the incidents?” Hernandez slammed the desk and questioned her loudly,
“Then did I lose a leg for nothing?”
“Nolan’s great-grandfather should have amputated one of your legs when he was holding you hostage if he really
wanted to do so. Thus, why bother to let you go and then do it after that?” Maisie retorted calmly.
‘From what Uncle Erwin told me, I could see that Nolan’s great-grandfather wouldn’t kill innocent people
indiscriminately, let alone a child.
Hernandez frowned. “Who told you this, Nolan?”
“No,” Maisie replied, “It’s Uncle Erwin. He just happens to know something too.” “Who did you just say? Erwin!?”
Hernandez was obviously shocked. “How did you get to know him?”