Chapter 886

“Really? That’s a shame.” Yael finished the rest of his drink.

Tristan patted his shoulder and leaned close, “If that weren’t the case, Mrs. Boucher would probably be my wife instead.”

Yael didn’t say anything but frowned.

Maisie and Nolan were enjoying the drama. She got close to his ears. “Did you invite Tristan?”

She had informed Madam Nera about it since it was Nolan’s birthday party. She probably wouldn't have brought Tristan along, right?

“No.”

Maisie was curious. “Party crasher?”

Nolan’s lip twitched. “He’s an old, shameless man. I wouldn’t be surprised.”

'He actually just brought his great-grandnephew over.'

Upon recalling something, Nolan put down his glass, leaned in, and said, “I need to tell you something.”

She paused. “What?”

He played with her hair behind her neck. “That old man plans to send the eldest grandson of the Knowles to stay at the Goldmann mansion for a while. What do you think?”

Maisie was surprised.

‘Let that child stay at the Goldmann mansio