Charming Mommy Of Adorable Triplets Chapter 1796


    However, a disagreeing voice appeared out


    of nowhere. “But Mr. Knowles has disappeared in Haniston. Isn‘t this a little too coincidental ? Rumors


    have it that Ms. Livingston has always wanted Mr. Knowles to marry you, so I wonder if the Livingstons


    know about this matter?”


    That implied that because Noce had refused to marry her, it was very


    likely that the Livingstons had detained him after arriving in Haniston.


    Zenovia‘s expression dimmed, and a hint of gloom shed across her eyes as she looked at the


    female reporter who had just spoken. “What are you talking about?”


    The female reporter sounded very firm. “We only aim to get to the bottom of this issue.”


    “So are you saying that you‘re suspecting the Livingstons?” Zenovia put on a smile, but there was not e


    ven a trace of hrity in her eyes. “The Livingstons would never do such a thing. I can guarantee that


    in the name of the king‘s god–granddaughter.”


    Zenovia asked her secretary to send those reporters away and walked


    into the Sunrise Hotel with a sulky expression. The two stainless–steel doors closed slowly as she


    stood in the elevator, and her hands clenched involuntarily.


    ‘Noce must have deliberately directed the public‘s opinion toward the Livingstons. His


    disappearance must be part of his n!


    But I won‘t admit defeat. I want him to know that even though the Livingstons are inferior to the Goldma


    nns, we‘re by no means a family that he can bring down so easily!‘


    She stepped out of the elevator and saw a familiar figure leaning against the wall. His head was lowere


    d, and he was scrolling through his phone.


    ‘That figure and facial outline … I saw him at the restaurant the other day. He‘s the eldest young master


    of the Goldmanns.’


    Zenovia stepped forward. “Why are you here, Mr. Goldmann ?”


    Colton turned and nced at her. He knew that Zenovia had met Wayne before this and that she had r


    egarded him as the


    eldest that she had seen the other day.


    “I‘m here to show you something.”


    Zenovia was puzzled.


    Colton took a waiter‘s employee card out of his pocket, dangled it on his finger, and swung it in front of


    her. “Does this look familiar to you in any way?”


    Her expression turned stiff, but she remained calm. “I don‘t understand what you‘re trying to say, Mr. G


    oldmann.”


    “You don‘t have to understand me.” Colton fiddled with the card in


    his hand with an unconcerned expression. “That man has told me everything.”


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    Zenovia‘s shoulders trembled. “Are you nning to threaten me with this incident? He‘s rified


    the matter. If he suddenly changes his mind, do you think the public will believe in what he


    says this time around?”


    She then smirked. “After all, I can also im that you two have joined forces to nder me.”


    Colton‘s eyes looked cold, and he scoffed abruptly. “Are you


    challenging me? Do you really think you‘re so smart that you can ce yourself above everyone else?


    Why would I care if others believe him or not?”


    Zenovia was on the verge of crushing her teeth.


    “Mr. Goldmann, the recent incidents aren‘t something that will do you Goldmanns any good. Aren‘t you


    afraid that those rumors will backfire on the Goldmanns if youy a finger on me?”


    She was referring to the rumors that imed the Goldmanns were so


    conceited that they were not taking the royal family seriously.


    Colton looked at her and remained silent for a bit. “Whatever , the Goldmanns don‘t care about that.”


    Zenovia felt extremely nervous subconsciously. “So, are you people nning to light the future of the Go


    Colton crossed his arms, and


    his expression was unchanged.“ Then, has the king made a move on the Goldmanns for you?”


    Zenovia was startled.


    “I can guarantee you that the king won‘t go to great lengths to offend the Goldmanns for a god–


    granddaughter who‘s not even rted to the


    royal family by blood. That‘s because before the king does so, he‘ll


    still have to consider the Hathaways‘


    existence. That‘s why the Goldmanns have never taken any of your means seriously.”


    Colton stopped in


    front of her and looked down at her embarrassed expression . “The public will soone at you.”


    After he left, Zenovia rushed into the room and smashed her handbag on the couch in wrath. “Damn tha


    Her handbag touched the remote control identally, and the big television screen suddenly lit up, and


    “ording to


    thetest update, Ms. Zenovia Livingston might be the one who‘se up with the ne theft in ord