Chapter 605

Nolan stared at her “Daisie is still so young. How can she handle such spicy food?”

“Maybe she’s inherited it from me.” Maisie took a few sips of broth. “I could already eat spicy food when I
was only five.”

Nolan lowered his head to eat the ravioli in his bowl while she could not hide the amusement that was
beaming in her eyes. “Is it delicious?”

“Not that bad.” Nolan took a few more bites

“At least the taste isn’t half bad.

After finishing all the ravioli, it was already 9:00 pm when they arrived at the Goldmann mansion

Alfred claimed that the two children had just taken their bath and were watching a movie in the room.

Maisie opened the door while Daisie and Colton were watching anime while eating snacks in front of the
big projector screen.

“Mommy, you’re back!’ Daisie shoved the snacks over into Colton’s arms, got up, and ran to her.

Maisie lifted her hand and rubbed Daisie’s hair. It felt so soft to the touch as she had just washed and
dried her hair. “Didn’t your teacher give you any homework?”

“Colton and I finished our homework in school. That tiny amount of homework is not a big deal to the
both of us.’ Daisie said proudly.

Colton was chomping down on the potato chips as he muttered, “But didn’t you have to rely on me, the
genius?”



Daisie glared at him with disgust. “You answered the last math question wrongly. Where did you find the
courage to proclaim yourself as a genius!?”

“1 answered the question wrongly on purpose. Colton spread his hands and sighed helplessly. I’ve
always been the best student throughout every semester. How boring is that? So aren’t I giving you a
chance at it now?”

Daisie responded, “Since when have you won first place every semester? Didn’t the new classmate who
transferred into our class this year snatch your best student title from you last semester?”

Colton waved his hand. “I gave him that.”

“Hmph! You can continue to act narcissistically.” Daisie stood with her arms akimbo. “Maybe he’ll still be
the best student at the end of this semester.”





Maisie watched as the two kids bickered. She lifted her hands to cover her forehead as if she was
suffering from a headache.

She could not help but miss Wayion, who was in Stoslo at the moment.

‘Wayion, only the eldest of the three can make me feel more relieved.

The next day…

Nolan was reading the newspaper while he sat in the living room, eating breakfast with the two children.
He shifted his gaze off the newspaper and stared at the two children.

Although he had not regained his memory, he quickly got used to his role as a father.



Daisie was biting on her chopsticks while looking at him. “Daddy, will you and Mommy come to our
parentteacher meeting next month?”

Nolan stopped in the middle of turning the page for a split second, then narrowed his eyes. “A
parentteacher meeting? Colton was drinking his milk. “Daddy has never been to any of our parent-
teacher meetings. Mommy is the one who attended all of them back then.”

Nolan’s expression dimmed.

Maisie did tell me when we were still in Stoslo that she had given birth to the kids and raised them by
herself after finding out she was pregnant..

He put the newspaper down, raised his hand, and rubbed Colton’s head. “Don’t worry, I will be there with
your mommy next month.”

The two little rugrats exchanged gazes then stared at

Nolan “Really?”

Nolan stretched out his little finger. “Pinky promise!

Upon seeing that Daisie and Colton both made a pinky deal with him, Nolan’s eyes were fixed on the
fingers that could not be retracted.

At Blackgold..

Nolan, sitting in the office, looked out the window with a calm expression. He seemed to have
remembered something the moment he promised the children

He spread out his palms, rubbed his fingertips against the rough palm prints, and his gaze fell on his ring
finger, which was empty at the moment. “Yes, no wonder I’ve always felt that something was missing.



Maisie and I don’t even have a pair of wedding rings Not to mention the lack of wedding photos at home

He summoned Quincy

Quincy opened the door after a short while. “Mr.

Goldmann, are you looking for me?”


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