Charming Mommy Of Adorable Triplets Chapter 1747


    Nn Goldmann’s name had always been spreading like wildfire abroad. He was the emperor in


    Zlokova’s business circle and on the list of the world’s richest men.


    The Goldmanns not only had connections with the royal family of Stoslo, but the current president was


    also Mr. Goldmann’s ex ssmate. And the leader of the Hathaways was rted to the Goldmanns


    too.


    Meanwhile, his wife, Mrs. Goldmann, was the granddaughter of the de Armas, a global luxury brand’s


    jewelry designer, and the goddaughter of the Metropolis ‘ leader, Strix. Thus, in terms of wealth and


    power, the Livingstons were a nobodypared to the Goldmanns.


    “The daughter of the Livingstons actually imed that the daughter of the Goldmanns has a lowly


    status. Doesn’t this make it a harsh smack in the face?


    Zenovia listened to the people’s discussions, and her face turned pale from the embarrassment. “How


    is it possible!?”


    ‘If she’s really the daughter of the Goldmanns, everything I’ve just said will definitely shoot me in the


    foot, won’t it?


    The Livingstons felt extremely ufortable as they listened to the discussions that were going


    around. They had just smacked themselves in the face in public, and it was very difficult for them not to


    feel embarrassed.


    It could be said that the father and daughter had screwed up the


    banquet and ruined their reputation.


    What the media wanted to do originally was to get more


    information in order to verify whether Noces was engaged to the daughter of the Livingstons.


    However, it seemed that the engagement between the two was no longer the hottest topic in town now.


    The fact that the daughter of the Livingstons had intervened in the rtionship between the daughter of


    the Goldmanns and the young heir of the Knowles was even more eye-catching!


    Noce wrapped his arm around Daisie’s waist and took her away.


    Zenovia stood stiffly in the crowd. Under the media outlets’ cameras, her entire face looked extremely


    pale.


    On the other side of the premises, Noce carried Daisie out of the elevator on his back with her high


    heels in his hands.


    Daisiey on his broad back with her chin resting on his shoulder. “Noce, if we’re going back so


    soon, won’t my outfit today be put to waste? Why don’t we go to another ce for a meal?”


    Noce turned his head and took a nce at her. “What do you want to eat?”


    Daisie pretended to think about it. “I want to eat fried chicken nuggets, pizza, and soup dumplings.”


    Heughed out loud. “Are you a pig?”


    “If you say that again, I’ll bite your ear off.”


    Noce held back hisughter and responded lightly, “Wow, you’re actually a pig that bites.” ;


    Daisie was so angry that she yelped, “Noce Knowles!”


    Arriving in front of the car, Noce motioned Edison to open the trunk.


    He carried Daisie to the back of the carriage, let her sit on it, then found a spare pair ofdies’ sandals


    from the carriage, squatted down on his knees, and put them on for her.


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    He then fastened the straps around her ankles.


    Her feet were small, and they had slender, long toes, which made them good-looking feet. The sandals


    were decorated with flowers and beading, suiting her a lot.


    Daisie took a nce at them and realized that the sandals were new and fit her size perfectly. “Did you


    prepare these sandals for me?”


    He raised his head. “I knew you’re going to wear high heels, so how could I not be prepared for this


    situation?”


    Daisie got up and skipped around for a bit. The sound of the nail beads colliding with the bead flowers


    sounded like crisp bells.


    Noce wrapped his arm around her waist, pulled her into his arms, and draped his coat over her


    shoulders. “Don’t skip around like a kid. You might twist your ankle by ident.”


    Daisie put on his coat. “Who in the world can manage to twist their ankle while wearing a pair of


    sandals?”


    “You.”


    Daisie was at a loss for words.


    Seeing that she was sulking, Noceughed. “Are you still hungry?”


    “I’m hungry. Why wouldn’t I be?” Daisie did not hesitate before answering him while she opened the


    door and got in the car.


    The waves crashed on the rocks, and the hustle and bustle of the city that was in the distance seemed


    to interweave into a quiet, starry sky under the ivory lighthouse as if they had traveled into a parallel


    universe.


    Noce and Daisie sat in the trunk and covered themselves with nkets. Between the two, there was


    a box of warm, fragrant fried chicken nuggets, pizza, and a bowl of vegetable dumplings.