Charming Mommy Of Adorable Triplets Chapter 1784


    Waylon nodded. “So, is forcing Noce to marry you your way of respecting others? If that’s the case,


    you’re quite a righteous person.”


    A hint of anger surged from the bottom of Zenovia’s eyes. “This is a matter between Mr. Knowles and


    me.”


    “As long as he’s still in a rtionship with my sister, I’ll never allow the affairs between you two to exist.


    I can’t tolerate the fact that I’m looking at a filthy woman, do you understand me?”


    From the beginning to the end, Waylon did not go overboard with his choice of words – he did not even


    get worked up-but what he said was extremely offensive and ironic.


    Zenovia’s clenched fists trembled, and her expression dimmed in an instant. “We’re in Yaramoor, not


    Zlokova. No matter how powerful the Goldmanns are, you’re in no position to act so unreasonably and


    rudely in a foreign country.”


    Waylon nced at her and squinted slightly. “You’re from Haniston yourself, so from where did you


    muster the courage to make that statement?”


    She sneered. “I’m different. I’m a distinguished guest of the royal family and the king’s god-


    granddaughter.”


    Waylon sounded very sarcastic. “The Livingstons have actually interfered in the interior affairs of the


    Yaramoor’s royal family? It’s no wonder you sound so full of yourself.”


    Zenovia’s expression changed instantly. “Nonsense, what are you talking about!?”


    What she just said could cause things to go south quickly and easily.


    The most taboo thing in the diplomatic rtionship between the two countries was someone interfering


    with the country’s internal affairs. The king had recognized her as his god granddaughter only because


    he admired her, but most of the nobles actually felt that it was an inappropriate thing to do.


    She was from Haniston, so getting too close to the royal family would inevitably create unnecessary


    suspicions. Once these words were to spread to the public and were amplified by the media, she might


    be used of espionage.


    She originally thought these words would make the Goldmanns realize they were not in Zlokova, and


    this was not a ce where they could do whatever they wanted. But who would have thought that the


    young master of the Goldmanns was not someone to be trifled with?


    Waylon still did not show her any respect. “You’re only someone that curries favor with people who are


    superior to you. You’re not even rted to the royal family by blood. And here you are, teaching us that


    we Goldmanns should behave. Who gave you the guts to do so? Is it His Majesty, the king?


    “The Goldmanns’ hands are not as long as the Livingstons’, so we don’t try to get involved with the


    royal family of another country so casually. However, whoever dares toy a finger on anyone in the


    family, the person’s background will be


    irrelevant instantly. Even the royal family won’t cause the Goldmanns to pull punches.


    “If this is still not enough to convince you to stand down, go back to the king and tell him what I just told


    you. We’ll see whether he’ll support you when ites to this matter.”


    The expression on Zenovia’s changed back and forth as if it was a magic show. She calmed herself


    down, red fiercely at Daisie, turned around, and left immediately.


    Daisie had been trying her best to suppress herughter, and as soon as Zenovia left the scene, she


    laughed out loud and gave Waylon a thumbs up. “Waylon, what a show!”Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDra/ma.O(r)g!


    Waylon fetched her some side dishes. “There’s no need to show such a person any respect. Even if


    you make a move on her, the Goldmanns will be able to bear the consequences on your behalf. Do you


    get me?”


    Daisie supported her head in her hands and grinned. “I’m no longer a child. I won’t let her bully me.”


    Freyja stared at the siblings, then lowered her eyes and continued eating her meal.


    She could see that Waylon’s attitude toward Zenovia stemmed from the gossip that revolved around


    Zenovia and Daisie.


    He was venting for Daisie.


    Although the Goldmann brothers had different personalities, the only thing they had inmon was


    that they were both good brothers who would do anything to protect their sister.


    The sky was getting dark, and Waylon sent them back after


    dinner.


    Freyja’s house was not located near Daisie’s. One was located in the city’s southern region, and the


    other was in the northern region. Thus, Freyja probably asked the driver to pull over and let her off at


    an intersection because she did not want them to travel too far for her.


    Daisie did not mind the extra miles. “It’s okay. We can travel a bit further. We’re the ones who invited


    you out to eat. How can we let you go home by yourself?”


    “It’s okay, we’ve just finished eating dinner, and it won’t take long before I arrive home. It’s a good


    opportunity for me to go for a stroll at this hour.”


    Freyja got out of the car and bid them goodbye.


    Daisie felt a little sad when she looked at Freyja’s figure as she left by herself.


    ‘It’s not like I’ve not been to her house, so how could she possibly get home in just a while?’