Chapter 1780


    Chapter 1780


    Noce was eerily calm.


    After a long while, he put the document aside.


    "Her scheme didn’t work this time around, but she won’t give up so easily."


    Edison added, "But Madam has ordered the precinct to forbid Ms.Livingston from seeing the waiter."


    Noce raised his head slowly and chuckled.


    "The situation would be different if she were to manage to obtain the king’s permission."


    Edison suddenly stopped talking.


    At White Ivy Pce...


    Zenovia met the king to talk about the grievances she had faced at the auction.


    William sat behind his desk, reading through some documents, and frowned.


    "Since the police have started an investigation, what are you worried about?"


    She pursed her lips and exined, "I only wish to know more about the progress of the investigation,


    but Mrs.Knowles stopped me from doing so."


    William lifted his head.


    "Diana stopped you?"


    Zenovia pretended to be aggrieved.


    "I don’t know why Mrs.Knowles would stop me from investigating the matter.All I want is to get to the


    bottom of the incident.After all, that ne is very important to me as it’s a relic from my


    grandmother."


    William tapped on the table with his fingers.He knew his daughter well enough to know she would not


    have ordered the precinct to stop Zenovia from investigating the theft for no reason.He rubbed his


    temples.


    "You can leave now.As for the precinct, I‘ll get someone to keep you informed."


    Zenovia nodded and stepped back with a grin.She walked out of the pce, and Edison, who was


    approaching her, stopped her.


    "Ms.Livingston, the young master wants to see you."


    Zenovia felt a little panic deep down upon seeing Edison.


    ‘I know him.He’s the person who works right next to Noce!’


    “ Without waiting for her refusal, Edison turned sideways and added expressionlessly, "Ms.Livingston,


    please don’t keep the young master waiting."


    She pretended to be calm and followed Edison toward the garden.


    Noce was standing next to a white pavilion with a golf club in his hand.He then swung the club and


    hit the ball.


    The ball dropped precisely at a hole not far away, rolled a little, and fell into the hole.She stepped into


    the pavilion and greeted him with a smile.


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    "Mr.Knowles, are you looking for me?" Noce’s expression looked unconcerned.


    "Did you go to today’s auction?"


    Zenovia understood something in an instant and looked around.


    The pce guards could be seen all around, so Noce should not be able to do anything to her.


    "What''s wrong? Did Ms.Vanderbiltin to you that I wronged her?"


    Noce casually straightened the golf ball without raising his head.


    "Is it really a misunderstanding?"


    "Mr.Knowles, I know you don’t like me, but have you taken my feelings into consideration before asking


    me that question? I was my belongings that got stolen, not hers.I''ve already apologized to her, so what


    more do you want me to do?"


    Zenovia acted magnanimously and naturally as if she had never tried to frame Daisie.


    Noce hit the ball, ced the club next to him, and turned around to look at her.His gaze looked


    gloomy and cold.


    "Have you read the Juvenile Protection Law before? When all the crimes that Mr.Livingstonmitted


    throughout the years add up, he’s looking at imprisonment for more than just several years."


    Zenovia’s hands, which were resting on the sides, clenched tightly.


    "What do you mean by that?"


    Heughed.


    "It’s a good call to report your father in order to protect the Livingstons’ reputation.I heard that you’ve


    hired a topwyer in Haniston to defend your father, and you''re aiming to decrease the punishment as


    much as possible, am I right?"


    Zenovia’s expression froze for a moment, and her shoulders could not help but tremble.


    Noce handed the club to Edison and walked up to her.


    "Do you think that as long as your father goes to prison, I''ll have nothing to threaten the Livingstons


    with?"


    Zenovia stepped back subconsciously and roared with bloodshot eyes, "Noce Knowles, are you


    trying to force me to death? "Must you do this for Daisie? The Goldmanns look just like a group of


    arrogant b*stards, so why would they willingly help you stabilize yourpany’s foothold? All you value


    are the benefits that the Goldmanns can provide you with, don’t you? I too can provide you with the


    same thing, so why won’t you consider me!?"