Charming Mommy Of Adorable Triplets Chapter 582


    Nn did not know what to say.


    The car was slowly moving toward the East Ind Vi. Nn did not know how to get along with his


    son along the journey, but there was an inexplicable desire to get closer to him in his heart.


    The good thing was that Wayion did not make things hard for him at this time and took the initiative to


    spark a conversation with him. Nn only had memories from before he was 17, so it was not too hard


    for him to talk to an 8,5-year-old boy.


    Maisie turned her head to look at the father-son duo and asked Quincy in a soft voice, “Is this how


    Nn looked like when he was 17?”


    Quincy nodded. “Yeah.”


    Then, he sighed slightly and continued. “Mr.


    Goldmann did use to be like this in the past before the incident involving Madam Goldmann.”


    Maisie did not say anything as she looked at Nn. Nn used to be a man who would give off an


    indifferent and imposing vibe that made people reluctant to get close to him. However, right now, he


    had be a lot more approachable. Perhaps, it was because he had lost his memory? But one silver


    lining was that he still treated them as his family despite having no memory of them.


    In any case, no matter what happened to him, he was still Nn.


    Nn did not have any memory of the East Ind Vi. After getting into the vi, he scanned the


    surroundings for a long while before asking, “Where is our room?”


    His question made Maisie freeze in her tracks. She asked Quincy to bring their luggage into their


    rooms and walked up to him. “It’s not our room. It’s your room. Come, let me show you where it is.”


    Nn followed beside her and asked with a frown,” But aren’t husbands and wives supposed to sleep


    in the same room?”


    Maisie was tickled pink by him, and she replied,” Yeah. We used to be husband and wife, but you


    insisted on getting a divorce with me three years ago, so we’ve been sleeping in different rooms ever


    since.”


    A hint of surprise crossed Nn’s eyes. He stopped and looked at her as she climbed upstairs.


    When they were in his room, Nn looked around and frowned. It indeed did not look like a woman


    had been living there.


    cing her hands at her back, Maisie approached him and chuckled. “Why? Do you want to stay in the


    same room with me?”


    Nn lowered his head and looked at the alluringly beautiful woman smiling brightly like a flower


    before him. His Adam’s apple bobbed up and down nervously as he averted his gaze. “I’m just asking.”


    She then parted her luscious red lips and said, “We’re going back home in another two days. In the


    meantime, you should get some rest.


    After that, she turned and left. Nn lifted his arm but stopped in midair. He clenched his fist slowly and


    then lowered his arm back.


    When Maisie got downstairs, Quincy came into the vi and said, “Ms. Vanderbilt, here’s a letter Mr.


    Hathaway asked me to give you.”


    “A letter from Yorrick?” Maisie frowned in confusion. She took the letter, opened it up, and started


    reading it.


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    Quincy was curious about the contents of the letter as well, so he asked, “What did Mr. Hathaway say


    in the letter?”


    Maisie folded the letter and replied, “Madam Hathaway wants to see me.”


    At a hotel in Waltz Street…


    The bellman led Maisie to the room. The room was spacious, with built-in floor-to-ceiling windows that


    offered a panoramic view. It was both upscale and stylishly simple.


    Madam Hathaway was sitting on the couch. She was wearing a dress, with a scarf draped over her


    shoulders.


    Maisie had to admit that other than Madam Nera,


    Madam Hathaway was the most elegant older woman she had ever seen.


    Although they had met once, she hadn’t interacted much with Madam Hathaway. Therefore, she was


    curious as to why she was looking for her today.


    “Are you looking for me, Grandma?” Maisie walked up to the couch, but she did not take her seat.


    Madam Hathaway put the cup down and said, “There’s no need to be so stiff. Have a seat.”


    It was only then Maisie took her seat and looked straight into Madam Hathaway’s eyes. Madam


    Hathaway looked at her and asked, “Do you know why I want to see you today?”


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    “I’m not sure about it, but I guess it’s about Nn?”


    Holding a cup in her hand, Madam Hathaway chuckled. “Although I didn’t watch him grow up myself, I


    was always keeping an eye on him. He had shut himself up after his mother’s ident and stopped


    paying attention to those meaningless things.”