Charming Mommy Of Adorable Triplets Chapter 2370


    Waylon greeted him with a handshake. “Mr. Warren, sorry to have kept you waiting.”


    Herald waved his hand. “Nah, we’ve just started. Come, let me introduce you to some of


    my business partners.”


    Herald led Waylon to several older men and introduced him enthusiastically, “All of them


    have certain levels of cooperation with Dominic Constructions. This is Mr. Nixon Weeber, Mr. Torres Xa


    nthos, and Mr. Mallon Hond.”


    Waylon nodded to each of them.


    Nixonughed. “I’ve always wanted to meet the second heir of the Goldmanns. Now that I get to meet y


    ou in person, you look as impressive as rumors have it. As expected of the son of the legendary Nn


    Goldmann.”


    Waylon responded modestly, “You’re ttering me, Mr. Weeber.”


    Nixon sighed. “If not for the


    fact that you’re already unavable and upied, I’d definitely introduce my daughter to you.”


    Torres added, “Isn’t there another young heir? Mr. Goldmann’s elder brother? He must look a lot like Mr


    . Goldmann.”


    Waylon picked up the wine ss on the table and chuckled without saying a word.


    At that moment, a voice came from behind. “Dad.”


    Waylon ced the mouth of the wine ss against his lips and froze for a split second.


    ‘This woman, it’s Minzy Hond.‘


    Mallon asked, “Why are you here?”


    Minzy stopped beside him and said, “I’vee to take a look around.”


    Her gaze thennded on Waylon, and she was slightly startled.


    Mallon introduced her to Waylon. “This is Coleman Goldmann, the second young heir of the Goldmann


    s. We’re talking about business.”


    Waylon nodded, drank his wine unhurriedly, and did not answer.


    Minzy took a closer look at him and could not take her eyes off him for a long time until Mallon reminde


    d her of something. That was when she finally recovered from a trance and said, “It turns out that the s


    econd son and the eldest son do look very alike. I almost took you for your elder brother. I’m sorry abou


    t that, Mr. Goldmann.”


    When Nixon heard this, his interest was piqued. “Ms. Hond, have you ever


    met the eldest heir of the Goldmanns?”


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    Minzy replied with a smile, “I’ve been fortunate enough to meet him while I was on the East Inds.”


    The others got


    even more curious, especially those who had not met Waylon in person. Waylon casually nced at th


    e wine ss in his hand. It was quite interesting to listen to


    others talk about him when he was standing right in front of them.


    Minzy turned her head, and her gaze was fixed on him for some time as she sank deeper into her thou


    ghts.


    Waylon was not interested in the


    wine party. He had onlye on behalf of his younger brother. Later that night, Leonardo was


    basically the one who entertained all of Colton’s


    business partners.


    The ceiling in the corridor was bright because of the chandeliers. Waylon stood in front of the French wi


    ndow and looked down at his phone.


    In the blink of an eye, a figure approached him. “Are you Mr. Wayne Goldmann?”


    Waylon frowned slightly and turned around, only to realize that it was Minzy. “Ms. Hond, how did you


    recognize me?”


    Minzy replied with a smile, “Although you look a lot like your younger brother, I’ve seen him in magazin


    es. There are still slight differences between you and your brother, especially the way your gazes look.”


    ‘Coleman Goldmann’s gaze looks deep, sharp, gloomy, and unforgiving.


    ‘However, Wayne Goldmann’s gaze is indifferent, keen, stern, and underneath all those characteristics,


    Waylon put away his phone. “It seems that you’re very good at observing others, Ms. Hond.”


    Minzy asked, “Why did you attend the wine reception in ce of your brother?”


    He stared out of the window. “He went abroad at the veryst minute, so I’ve taken over his ce tempo


    “I see.” Minzy smiled. “However, you didn’t get recognized as an impostor, so it seems that you resembl


    very much.”


    Waylon gave off a faint smile. “But you’ve recognized me, haven’t you, Ms. Hond?”


    Minzy lowered her gaze and fiddled with the


    bracelet on her wrist. “Getting to meet you again here is truly a coincidence.”


    After saying that, she smiled at Waylon. “Although we can’t be lovers, I hope we still can be friends.”


    Waylon squinted slightly.


    Minzy added instantly, “Don’t take me wrong. It’s just that I don’t have many friends in Bassburgh.”