Chapter 339

Maisie glanced at Nolan, who had been left out on the opposite side of the dining table and looked all
sullen and jealous. She kindly fetched a piece of meat and placed it on his plate. “Good boy, we still love
you.”

Nolan was rendered speechless.

This sounds inexplicably familiar.’

Daisie scooped a large spoonful of mashed potatoes and looked at Nolan with her glowing eyes. “Daddy,
Uncle Helios said today that Grandma is also from the entertainment industry. Why haven’t we met
Grandma?”

Daisie had just finished asking, and the atmosphere at the dinner table became a little strange all of a
sudden.

Maisie lowered her eyelids.

He probably doesn’t want to talk about his mother.’

But what she did not expect was that Nolan still answered Daisie’s question, “Yes, but your grandma is
no longer here.”

The three rugrats were dumbfounded.

That could mean two things-one was that she was not staying here with them, and the other was that
she was no longer with them in this world.

Maisie was doing the dishes in the kitchen after dinner.



She was in a trance, thinking about something, so a plate slid off her hand and fell to the floor as she
was putting it away,

When she squatted down to pick up the pieces, her finger was cut by one of the sharp fragments and
soon started bleeding.

Nolan, who heard the commotion in the kitchen, quickly put Daisie onto the couch, got up, and dashed
into the kitchen.

Seeing that Maisie was squatting on the floor and seemed to have been cut, he frowned, stepped
forward immediately, and helped her up. “Are you an idiot? Let me take a look at the wound.”

“It’s just a small wound” Maisie wanted to withdraw her hand, but Nolan clenched it tightly.

He then said with a domineering tone, “Don’t move.”

Maisie was at a loss for words. “Daddy, here’s the first-aid kit.” Waylon took the initiative to bring the first-
aid kit

Nolan raised his eyebrows, grabbed the first-aid kit, and took out a bandage to wrap her small cut.

The other two rascals stuck their heads out into the kitchen to peep.

‘Daddy and Mommy’s relationship looks really good!



Maisie raised her eyes and looked at Nolan-she was peeking to be precise.

This man looks really attractive when he’s all serious.’

Her feet left the ground all of a sudden.



When she returned to her senses, she had already been picked up horizontally.

“Waylon, clear the scene.” Nolan left the kitchen with Maisie in his arms.

Maisie was caught off guard as Waylon sighed, did not talk much, and silently picked up the broom to
clean up the chaos.

The other two rugrats were rendered speechless.

“That’s so sad.’

Back in the room, Maisie, who had just been put on the bed, thumped his shoulder. “How can you let
Waylon tidy up the mess?”

‘Okay, this fella is starting to use my son for such petty chores?’

“You’re worried that the kid can’t figure it out by himself?” Nolan raised his brows as the comers of his
lips curved. “He’s smarter than you.”

“Nolan, you-”

“Why are you so unsettled tonight? Is it because Daisie mentioned your mother-in-law just now?”

Maisie was flustered.

‘Has Nolan really stopped treating me as a

“Is what I said wrong?”

She murmured, “We haven’t even gotten married yet.”



– Nolan approached her, squinted, and smilked: “Are you saying that you want to marry me now?”
Maisie’s cheeks were slightly flushed as she ducked back for a while ‘You can just talk from right there,
there’s no need to get so close up Wait a minute, why am I feeling so happy?

“Zee.” Nolan’s knees were alieady on the bed as he leaned over and trapped her in between his arms.
“Tomorrow is said to be an auspicious day. We should just get married tomorrow”==** Maisie responded
instantly, “Do you actually believe in the superstition of getting married on an auspicious day?” Nolan
said with a grin, “It’s February 14 tombirow Valentine’s Day Maisie’s heart was on fire, and it was racing.
It was an indeseribable feeling. ‘I, someone who’s never looked forward to marriage, actually look
forward to it all of a sudden now. Maybe it’s because of him.’


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