Chapter 502

Maisie turned her head around and looked at her phone. She had not received a single message or call
from Nolan ever since yesterday
‘Is he really not going to explain himself?’ Maisie thought, ‘Hmph! I shouldn’t believe in his bullsh*t
anymore!
She took out the name card and said, “Saydie, help me to contact Daniel.”
In the afternoon, Maisie brought Saydie to the Kent mansion.
The maid prepared a cup of tea for her, and soon, Daniel came down from the stairs.
Daniel walked up to the couch with a smile on his face and took a seat. “I knew you would come to find
me, Ms. Alice.”

Maisie looked at him expressionlessly and asked, “I believe you aren’t the one who brought the reporters
to Season’s Restaurant yesterday to take pictures of us, are you, Mr. Kent?”
“Could it be that you think it’s me who made our meeting public, Ms. Alice?” Daniel sat with his legs
crossed as he replied nonchalantly. “Well, unfortunately, it isn’t me. But since all media outlets are
curious about your true face, it’s not impossible that some reporters would follow you around to get
more information about you, Ms. Alice.”
Maisie’s eyes flickered. She was not going to believe everything that Daniel said. No matter if it was him
or not, she must not let down her guard.
“So can you tell me now, Mr. Kent? The secret that you said I want to know.”
Daniel placed both his hands on his knees, and a hint of amusement entered his eyes as he said, “Don’t
you want to know what happened to Nolan, and what kind of illness he has?”
Maisie pressed her lips thin.
“Should I call you Ms. Alice or Ms. Vanderbilt?” Daniel asked as his eyes turned cold. He now looked just
like a cheetah that had its eyes set on its prey. He was not going to kill the prey instantly. Instead, he was
going to play with it and kill it slowly.
Saydie could sense the changes in the atmosphere. She turned her eyes and realized that a few black-



clad bodyguards had come downstairs, and all of them had assumed an attacking stance.
Maisie was not going to hide anymore since Daniel already knew who she was. She said with a faint
smile on her face, “You have a nice memory, Mr. Kent. You could recognize me even though I was
wearing a mask at that time?”
“It’s your perfume that sold you out, Ms. Vanderbilt. It’s so unique that I just couldn’t forget about it,”
Daniel said as he stroked the corner of his lips. His eyes were cold as he added, “Honestly, I didn’t think
it would be you at first.”
“So, what now? Are you going to kill me since you know who I am?”
“Nope,” Daniel replied, looking at Saydie. “The girl behind you is strong, and I doubt my men can defeat
her. I’m not that stupid enough to make a move on you right now and get myself into trouble.”
Maisie harrumphed and said, “That’s one wise move, Mr. Kent. But rather than saying that you’re afraid
of Saydie, it’s more accurate to say that you’re afraid of the Metropolis behind me, right? Since you’ve
resorted to using Nolan as bait to make me expose my identity, you might as well tell me your intention,
Mr. Kent.”
“Do you know about the election, Ms. Vanderbilt?” Daniel asked as he lifted the cup in front of him.”
Hernandez has a negative vote in his hands, and that’s what I want.”
“You’re really loyal to the prince, Mr. Kent,” Maisie said, gnashing her teeth. He wanted the negative vote
to ensure the prince’s candidate would become the president without any issue.
The members of the left-wing party would support and vote for the prince’s candidate. Judging by the
fact that Nolan was giving Wesley a hand, Wesley must be canvassing in secret as well.
Hernandez would not support the prince’s candidate, s o his vote was crucial for them to win.
“You love Nolan very much as well, Ms. Vanderbilt,” Daniel said with a smile as he looked at Maisie’s
grim face. “Otherwise, he wouldn’t have fallen for the scheme three years ago.”
“You’re the one who attacked us at the amusement park three years ago?” Maisie squinted her eyes.


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