Charming Mommy Of Adorable Triplets Chapter 950


    One of them looked introverted and shy, while the other looked regal and confident.


    Maisie frowned and could not help but murmur, “So why is Nn investigating him?”


    She ced the documents back in the folder while another document slid out of the folder. She was


    astounded for a split second, picked the document up, skimmed through it, and was stunned in ce.


    “What are you looking at?” Nn appeared outside the door.


    Maisie’s expression turned slightly restrained, and she put the document back. “I’m going through the


    findings of your investigation.”


    Nn draped the coat hanging on his forearm on the back of the chair and walked toward her. “Why


    are you so interested in this person


    ?


    Maisie paused for a bit, raised her head, saw Nn’s slightly grim expression, and could not help but


    chuckle. “I think I’ve been wrongfully used.”


    He approached her. “Then why would you want to know more about him? Is it because you think he


    looks better than I a m?” Maisie stretched out her arms to hug him and pointed her finger at the tip of


    his nose. “My husband looks better than him.”


    Nn held her palm and kissed her fingertip. “Oh, is that true?” “Yeah.’ Maisie smiled yfully and


    picked up the yearbook. “Look at this , I’m investigating him too.


    Nn’s gazended on Jackie’s photo. He was startled instantly and picked up the yearbook. “Jackie


    was one of your ssmates?”


    “Yeah, I thought his name was familiar when you told me you were investigating him, so Ipared the


    two photos. The subjects in these two photos seem to be the same person. But ording to my


    memory, Jackie was very introverted and shy, which made him almost a nameless and faceless


    student in the ss. But he turns out to be the young heir of the Cliffords from Octavia?”


    Seeing that Nn did not say anything, Maisie remembered something. “By the way, after having


    dinner with my aunt in the restaurant the day before yesterday, I met Zeta Yanev, the female


    companion that Mr. Knowles brought to the opening ceremony the other day. She was getting out of a


    car at the time, and the license te number of that car is the one that you found through your


    investigation.”


    Nn kept quiet for a long time, then put down the yearbook in his hand. “I was investigating the


    license te number because this car was seen at the school on Christmas.” Maisie was shocked. “Are


    you sure?” “Zee, the Cliffords intervened in the Knowles’ affairs, and I suspect that this isn’t as simple


    as it seems. The assassination that we experienced the other day is rted to an assassin


    organization located in East Winston. So even if Jackie has nothing to do with this matter, he’s Thomas


    Clifford’s grandson. He should know about this.”


    Nn stared at her after saying that. “Be careful of that woman. She might be a spy who’s been


    assigned to approach Tristan.’


    Maisie was shocked and was silent for a long time.


    At the private elementary school…


    Noce was walking on the campus, and a small figure was catching up to him in a hurry. “Nolly!” He


    stopped, turned around, and saw Daisie running toward him. Daisie caught up to him, bent over, and


    panted. “Are you going to quit school?” Noce shook his head. “No, I’ll be taking a break from school


    for a while.” “Why do you have to take a break from school?” Daisie was dumbfounded and thought of


    something. “Is it because you’re afraid of getting us involved?’


    Noce did not utter a single word.


    Daisie pursed her lips. “Nolly, my dad won’t allow us to y with you, but I know you won’t hurt us. And


    my mom said that we can still y together after Uncle Tristan has solved all your affairs, is that right?”


    Noce smiled and turned around. “I’m not as good as you think I am.”


    “No.” Daisie walked around him and stopped in front of him with a serious expression. “Just because


    you saved Colton, I think you’re a good person.”


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    Noce nced at her. “Then can you define what’s a good person and what’s a bad person?”


    The question was out of Daisie’s league. She scratched her head for a long time and could not say


    anything, but she still went with her intuition. “But I still think that you must be a good person.”