Three Times of Love

n celebrating her birthday with Willow. After taking a few s

at her drink h

emain as calm as she could. She swiftly slipped on her clothes from last night, tidied herself up, and f

he saw her father sitting o

alm expression, "Where

e events of last night before finally rep

am

on the table, he

t with a man in a hotel ro

m Maisie's face. It was a picture of a man she

"Dad, calm down." As she continued to talk, she w

? Even if you are in love with the man, you should

ly startled. What d

been unconscio

er be so kind as to celebrate her birth

as out celebrating my birthday with Willow. There

stood up, pointed his f

r. Don't you dare blame h

ste

ly until they trembled. Her mother should have known that her father was an

mother's passing, even before her ashes had turned

aisie was finding out that they had long

ould act a certain way in front of their father and turn into something else behind him. Nev

you finally came of age, but y-you... I can't believ

Vanderbilt could do better without a sh

"Dad, a-are you.

as holding right at her feet

h Willow sneering back at her along with her father's untrust

p to her. Pretending to be sweet, she reached out an arm and offered to help

t l

itude toward her, Willow fi

mething into that drink last night. I'm guessin

You and Leila got what you wanted by worming y

I the illegitimate child when you get to be the crown jewel of the Vanderbilts? You were born noble and

don't you jus

in front of Maisie's

ed to the media and risk ruining y

t ever co

he hauled her luggage off the ground with a stiff look on her

spread across her face. Not only did the Vaenna Jewelry now belong to

opped right at their front door. Four bodyguards in bl

man stepped out. He was tal

uit, elegant and simple,

olan Goldmann, the successor of the Goldmann

merce in the patriarch of Zlokova. Nolan Goldmann had a net worth of hundreds o

ng here at the

swept over her. He uttered coldl

ped a beat. He

ully and chimed,

t with me in the Empyrean Hotel, Room

Hotel,

ss b*tch? Could it be that the man Maisie had slept

dmann! 'That darn b*tch! I c

she was nothing more than just a stepping stone. Oh, Nolam Who in thei

in. "Why, indeed. I'm t