Charming Mommy of adorable triplets

Chapter 24

Maisie chewed her pen and thought for a long time, but she was stuck in an inspiration drought…

“Zee.”

Seeing Willow appear outside her door, Maisie put her pen down. “There’s no one around. You can drop the mushiness. It’s nauseating.”

If this was any other day, Willow would have retorted with a scathing remark. Today, however, she managed to converse in a calm and collected manner. “I’m not here to start a fight. I’m well aware that you’re far more adept in matters of business.”

Willow placed the documents she was holding on the table. “I’m sure you know the conundrum Vaenna is currently facing. It just so happens that there’s a client who’s willing t o provide us with an advertising platform. Could you come with me and discuss the contract terms tonight?

Maisie picked up the contract folder, skimmed through the pages, then smirked. “Sure, I‘ll go with you.”

“I‘ll see you tonight then.” As Willow turned to leave, her eyes flickered with coldness.

Maisie picked up the folder to have a closer at the contract. Her brows arched slightly. She wanted to see the type of clientele Willow had picked out.

front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring out at the downtown view. He turned the black ring on this index finger. Through the reflection of the windows, he

a background check. For some reason, there wasn’t much information we could find about Miss Maisie Vanderbilt.

you saying someone put a data lock on

Zora, a renowned jewelry designer in Stoslo, is actually Maisie Vanderbilt. Only a select few who work in Luxella have seen her.

Stoslo. I was unable to confirm that, even after going through all the hospitals in

A hacker must have had her private data locked away, or he would have been able to dig up

they unable to identify the mother of those two kids, but they also hardly found much regarding Maisie Vanderbilt

and the only Vanderbilt he had slept with was

Miss Maisie Vanderbilt…” Quincy could not help but

 straight at him. “Are you feeling

for mercy. “N-No, not at all. In fact, I’m really busy. I-I’m still working on my performance, sir. If you’ll

his brother, Hans Lawson, who had

into a private suite. When Mr. Baldwin saw

discuss our contract. There was heavy traffic on

initiative and sat next to

Maisie‘s body. It had only been