Chapter 1747

Chapter 1747

Nolan Goldmann’s name had always been spreading like wildfire abroad. He was the emperor in Zlokova’s business

circle and on the list of the world’s richest men.

The Goldmanns not only had connections with the royal family of Stoslo, but the current president was also Mr.

Goldmann’s ex classmate. And the leader of the Hathaways was related to the Goldmanns too.

Meanwhile, his wife, Mrs. Goldmann, was the granddaughter of the de Armas, a global luxury brand’s jewelry

designer, and the goddaughter of the Metropolis ‘ leader, Strix. Thus, in terms of wealth and power, the Livingstons

were a nobody compared to the Goldmanns.

“The daughter of the Livingstons actually claimed that the daughter of the Goldmanns has a lowly status. Doesn’t

this make it a harsh smack in the face?

Zenovia listened to the people’s discussions, and her face turned pale from the embarrassment. “How is it

possible!?”

‘If she’s really the daughter of the Goldmanns, everything I’ve just said will definitely shoot me in the foot, won’t it?

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The Livingstons felt extremely uncomfortable as they listened to the discussions that were going around. They had

just smacked themselves in the face in public, and it was very difficult for them not to feel embarrassed.

It could be said that the father and daughter had screwed up the

banquet and ruined their reputation.

What the media wanted to do originally was to get more

information in order to verify whether Nollaces was engaged to the daughter of the Livingstons.

However, it seemed that the engagement between the two was no longer the hottest topic in town now. The fact

that the daughter of the Livingstons had intervened in the relationship between the daughter of the Goldmanns and

the young heir of the Knowles was even more eye-catching!

Nollace wrapped his arm around Daisie’s waist and took her away.

Zenovia stood stiffly in the crowd. Under the media outlets’ cameras, her entire face looked extremely pale.

On the other side of the premises, Nollace carried Daisie out of the elevator on his back with her high heels in his

hands.

Daisie lay on his broad back with her chin resting on his shoulder. “Nollace, if we’re going back so soon, won’t my

outfit today be put to waste? Why don’t we go to another place for a meal?”

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Nollace turned his head and took a glance at her. “What do you want to eat?”

Daisie pretended to think about it. “I want to eat fried chicken nuggets, pizza, and soup dumplings.”



He laughed out loud. “Are you a pig?”

“If you say that again, I’ll bite your ear off.”

Nollace held back his laughter and responded lightly, “Wow, you’re actually a pig that bites.” ;

Daisie was so angry that she yelped, “Nollace Knowles!”

Arriving in front of the car, Nollace motioned Edison to open the trunk.

He carried Daisie to the back of the carriage, let her sit on it, then found a spare pair of ladies’ sandals from the

carriage, squatted down on his knees, and put them on for her.

He then fastened the straps around her ankles.

Her feet were small, and they had slender, long toes, which made them good-looking feet. The sandals were

decorated with flowers and beading, suiting her a lot.

Daisie took a glance at them and realized that the sandals were new and fit her size perfectly. “Did you prepare

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these sandals for me?”

He raised his head. “I knew you’re going to wear high heels, so how could I not be prepared for this situation?”

Daisie got up and skipped around for a bit. The sound of the nail beads colliding with the bead flowers sounded like

crisp bells.

Nollace wrapped his arm around her waist, pulled her into his arms, and draped his coat over her shoulders. “Don’t

skip around like a kid. You might twist your ankle by accident.”

Daisie put on his coat. “Who in the world can manage to twist their ankle while wearing a pair of sandals?”

“You.”

Daisie was at a loss for words.

Seeing that she was sulking, Nollace laughed. “Are you still hungry?”

“I’m hungry. Why wouldn’t I be?” Daisie did not hesitate before answering him while she opened the door and got in

the car.

The waves crashed on the rocks, and the hustle and bustle of the city that was in the distance seemed to

interweave into a quiet, starry sky under the ivory lighthouse as if they had traveled into a parallel universe.

Nollace and Daisie sat in the trunk and covered themselves with blankets. Between the two, there was a box of

warm, fragrant fried chicken nuggets, pizza, and a bowl of vegetable dumplings.