The Three Little Guardian Angels
Chapter 2530

Chapter 2530

It was just that Cecilia was more interested in benefits than looks. However, now that Nollace's mother had succeeded as the queen, it made him the prince, and his son would be the future king. Of course, it could only be his and her son.

Cecilia took a sip from the wine and said, "Your Highness, don't you think it's a bit disrespectful to be distracted when you're having dinner with me?"

Nollace tapped his finger on the table and said, "Ms. Taylor, I hope you understand one thing. I came here to have dinner with you because you asked me to. I'm just fulfilling your request, and it doesn't mean that I intend to have this meal with you."

The smile on Cecilia's face froze. However, she was taught to maintain her manners in a situation like this, so she kept smiling and said, "Is it because you're worried about your wife?"

Nollace did not say anything.

Cecilia crossed her fingers under her chin and smirked. "Your wife is indeed beautiful. She's the typical beauty from Zlokovia, but unfortunately, beauty won't bring you anything you want. With your current status, you can always choose a beautiful and capable woman as your wife to assist you."

After she finished speaking, she placed her hand on top of his. Her nails were varnished a brilliant shade of red as she caressed his skin. "In my opinion, I'm more suitable to be your wife than that delicate woman."

A hint of coldness crossed Nollace's eyes. He looked at Cecilia calmly and asked, "Really?"

Cecilia smiled vibrantly and said, "What she can give you, I can give you more. Besides, the Goldmanns don't have any say in the royal family's affairs. As for me, I'll not only be your wife, but I'll also be your partner in business and politics."

Nollace withdrew his hand and picked up a napkin to wipe where she had touched it. "Do you know me?" "I'm sure I can if you give me some time."

He placed the napkin on the table and said, "I don't like being controlled by a woman.'

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She was stunned for a moment but soon came to her senses and smiled. "I won't do that to you." With a smile, Nollace replied, "And I don't like a woman who thinks she's smart. For example, you." Cecilia's face sank. "What do you mean by this, Your Highness?"

Nollace leaned against the back of the chair and said, "Do you really think you can get me to do whatever you want me to do by bringing up your father? It seems to me that you've underestimated me. "Even your father doesn't dare to say something like that in front of me. And what you're saying seems to indicate to me that the Taylors have more power than the royal family and that you can twist me around your fingers."

Cecilia's expression changed. She gripped the glass tightly and forced a smile on her face. "That's not what I mean. My father is loyal to the royal family and does everything out of his concern for the royal family."

"If your father really cares about the royal family that much, then he should mind his own business and not interfere with the royal family or my family affairs."

Nollace picked up the glass and finished the wine in one gulp. He placed the glass on the table and rose

to his feet. "If you really think that your family has so much power, then I'm really wondering if the Taylors are really loyal to the royal family or if you guys have some kind of agenda." After he finished speaking, he picked up his jacket and left.

Cecilia gnashed her teeth. She was so angry that she nearly crushed the glass in her hand.

She would never forget the things that happened today. After she kicked that woman away and became the princess, she would let him know the consequences of looking down on her.

It was already 9:00 p.m. when Nollace returned to the manor. Madam Ames was kind of surprised to see him back so soon.

'Did Ms. Taylor fail to keep him?'

Nollace took off his jacket and placed it on his arms. While he was taking off his tie, he asked, "Where is Daisie?"

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