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Chapter 774
Francisco chimed in, “Mom, how about I hire a maid for you? I can’t come here often, and I don’t feel comfortable
with you staying alone here.”
Samantha looked at him and replied, “I don’t like being served, and it’s easier for me to do it myself.” Maisie
lowered her head. Samantha used to be a member of the Bouchers. Even though she had been living in a big villa
and had had a lot of maids at her beck and call, she was able to get used to her new life after relinquishing it.
However, some of the women who had gotten used to a privileged life could not accept the difference as openly as
Samantha.
“I’m so sorry about that day. I just wanted to treat you guys to a meal, but I didn’t expect I would ruin it in the end.”
Maisie looked at her and said, “Please don’t say that, Mrs. Green. Both Uncle Kennedy and I know that it wasn’t your
fault.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSamantha lowered her head when Maisie brought Kennedy up. She said, “No… It was my fault. If Francisco and
Helios hadn’t arrived at the right time…”
The situation would have gotten really bad.
Francisco put the utensils down and said,” Don’t worry, Mom. I promise you I won’t let Dad disturb you again.”
Samantha smiled silently.
After they finished, Samantha came to the balcony to answer a call. Maisie collected all the dishes from the table
and brought them into the kitchen. Francisco followed her into the kitchen and stood next to her. With a grin on his
face, he said, “Little goddess, are all married women as gentle and virtuous as you?”
Maisie glanced at him and replied, “Do I look gentle and virtuous to you?”
Francisco crossed his arms in front of his chest and leaned against the cupboard.
“Well…” He paused for a moment before continuing. “If I had met you earlier, you might have been my wife now.”
Maisie sprinkled the water on his face.” What are you thinking?”
Francisco giggled and then asked earnestly, “When will you pay me back the two meals you owe me?”
She thought for a while and replied, “It depends on my mood?”
Francisco pressed on. “Will there be girls?” Maisie was taken aback. She turned her head around to look at him and
chuckled.” Mr. Boucher, do you still need me to introduce girls to you?”
Francisco scratched the tip of his nose and replied, “Well, there’s a chance that the girls you know are more
reliable, so do you have any other sisters?”
Maisie was stunned.
‘Sisters, huh…’
She suddenly thought of Willow and Linda, but both of them were gone now.
After they came out of Samantha’s apartment, Francisco sent Maisie downstairs.
Maisie stopped and turned around.” Alright, you can go back now. My car is just parked outside.”
Sticking his hands into his pockets, Francisco replied, “Okay. Be careful on your way home.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMaisie got into the car, and Francisco watched as she drove away. The woman who was hiding behind a tree not far
away pressed the brim of her hat down. She seemed surprised when she saw the scene.
‘Isn’t that woman Mr. Goldmann’s wife? What is she doing with Mr. Boucher?’
When she saw Francisco return to the apartment, her face sank a little.
‘There’s no way Mr. Boucher would stay in a cheap apartment like this one. Could it be that…’
Maisie came to the hospital in her car.
There was a glass bottle filled with paper stars at the table beside the bed. She looked at the bottle and chuckled.
It seemed to her that Daisie had folded the paper stars.
Nolan still remained unconscious, and he did not show any sign of waking up. Maisie looked at him from the side of
the bed, and her
heart was filled with sadness.
The sky outside of the window was getting darker.
The neon light in the distance was bright. A ray of light was reflected on the ceiling of the ward and chased the
darkness away.
Maisie was lying on the side of the bed. She felt that there was a hand caressing her cheek.
It felt like she was dreaming.