Charming Mommy of adorable triplets Novel
Charming Mommy Of Adorable Triplets Chapter 11

Chapter 11

The next day... Daisie and Waylon's photos for the "Young Faces’ brand became popular on theInternet and flooded Facebook instantly. The two rugrats were even ranked third in the hot searchbecause of their natural looks.#Endless Happiness#: These photos are trulyamazing!#TurkeylessThanksgiving#: OMG, their looks, they must've gotten God's personal blessing.I'm so jealous~#U summer U#: I wanna take a look at what their parents look

like #AngelWithoutWings#: These are obviously children’s clothing, but these two kids have giventhem an indescribable sense of luxury. Is it because of their looks?The comment section below allthe posts was on fire. Almost all of them were talking about the two rugrats’ looks.Nolan was sittingin the Blackgold administrative office when he happened to run into the trending search result.Notonly did the two children in the photos not show any stage fright, but they also coordinated witheach other perfectly, as if they were born for the stage.Nolan could not understand the reason hecould not help but notice them.Quincy knocked on the door and walked into the office at this time.“Sir, the sales of the brand “Young Faces’ have risen rapidly all of a sudden. It seems that choosingthese two children as our models was the right thing to do.”Nolan nodded but did not look awayfrom the screen.Quincy thought of something and then added, “One more thing, Royal CrownEntertainment Co. called today. They seem to plan to hire the two kids.”Royal Crown EntertainmentCo. was the largest entertainment agency in Bassburgh, and it was also the only company thatventured into showbiz under the Blackgold Group.Many of the big names in the entertainmentindustry originated from the Royal Crown. All the artists who they could choose had exceptionalpotential, and their future stardom was boundless.Nolan's eyes drooped slightly. “Ask for theirparents’ consent first. After all, they're still too young. We're not in the position to make the decisionfor them.”Quincy was stunned for a split moment. “But their documentation doesn’t include theirparents’ contact information.” This was when Nolan looked up. “The parents’ contact informationwasn't included?"“They've filled in a phone number. I'm not sure if it's the genuine one.” Quincylooked through the documents in his hand and quickly found the anonymous number left by thetwo children.At Seaview Villa...Maisie put on her shoes and reminded the three rugrats before goingout, “Sweethearts, Mommy is heading to work now. You guys stay at home obediently and call yourGodmother if something pops up."The three rugrats waved their little hands. “Goodbye,Mommy!"Maisie smiled and blew them a kiss and then went out.The phone on the side rang assoon as Maisie left the house.The three rugrats walked to the phone and stared at the unknowncaller's identity. Only one possibility came to mind because that was the number that they hadwritten on their documentation for the Blackgold Group.Daisie pressed the accept button, tiptoed,and answered with a childish voice, “Hello, this is the house of Her Royal Highness! Who are you?"“Iam...” Nolan paused for a second and softened his tone. “I'm the mister that carried you the otherday.”"Mr. Handsum, it's you!""Are your parents at home?”"“Mommy has gone to work. What's wrong,Mr. Handsum?" Daisie asked casually while supporting her head with both her hands.A curve spreadacross Nolan's lips. “Where are you? I'll come over and pick you up.”"Quincy could not believe hiseyes when he saw Nolan smiling, let alone when Nolan threw his status and nobility out the windowby offering to pick up the kids.Nolan ended the call, picked up his car key, and got up after Daisiedisclosed her address.”Sir, how about I fetch them on your behalf?”’"How can I allow Mr. Goldmannto go in person?'Nolan threw the key to him. “You'll drive.”Quincy was rendered speechless.Quincydrove to Seaview Villa #9, stopped the car outside of the villa, and saw the children walk outhappily.Quincy felt a sense of wryness deep down.'From my point of view, doesn't this look like Mr.Goldmann is about to kidnap someone else's children at first glance? Daisie got into the car withColton. She then scooched over and sat beside Nolan. She had two braided ponytails and wore asunflower tutu, which made her look very adorable.Colton wore a brother-and-sister outfit thatresembled Daisie’s in a lot of ways. He planned to impersonate Waylon and accompany his sisterout to meet this man.”Mister, where are you taking us?” Colton asked curiously.Nolan paused for abit and glanced at Colton. He had a slight hunch that the boy felt a little different fromyesterday.”Have you had lunch?"“We haven't. Do you plan to buy us lunch?” Colton blinked.Nolansaw a mole in the corner of Colton’s eye that he might not have noticed yesterday. He reached outand rubbed Colton’s head. “You were rather hostile towards me the other day.”Colton scratched hischeeks, stuck his tongue out, and smiled. “That was because I thought you're a bad guy.”"Mybrother can be exceptionally fierce when he thinks of you as a bad guy,” Daisie explained onColton's behalf.The corners of Nolan's lips were slightly raised as he said to Quincy, “Go to theGrand Courtyard Hotel."At the Grand Courtyard Hotel's executive restaurant...The entire restaurantwas only serving them because Nolan had reserved the whole restaurant for themselves.Nolanlooked at the two rugrats and smiled faintly. “Feel free to order whatever you want to eat."The twokids picked up the menu and glanced at it. All the dishes in this menu were outrageously expensive,but Daisie pointed to the most expensive one. “Waylon, I want to eat this.”"Uh... Then we'll orderthat."“And this!"“We’'ll take that too." This, and this!"Colton was a little disgusted. “Are you apig?“Daisie turned her head away with a snort."'Waylon would definitely let me do whatever Iwant.'Nolan took a sip from the water glass. These kids were gradually growing on him for noreason the more he looked at them.The restaurant manager stood next to the children while theywere ordering food. He then said embarrassedly when he saw that the children had orderedAustralian lobsters, “I'm so sorry, sweethearts, but we've run out of Australian lobsters today. We'renot the only hotel that has run out of stock, so are the other restaurants in the vicinity.” Aww.”Daisie looked a little disappointed.She loved to eat lobster the most, just like her mother.Nolanlooked up. “How long would it take to send a lobster here from a coastal city by air?"Quincy wasstupefied.'Did I just mishear that? Mr. Goldmann is planning to spend money on airmail just tomake it possible for the kids to have a taste of Australian lobster!?Although the resemblance is trulyincredible, is he taking them in as his biological children? The restaurant manager smiled. “Mr.Goldmann, it'll take two hours to send the lobsters here from a coastal city by air."“Then arrange forit to be sent here by air."“Okay.” The restaurant manager nodded and left with the menu andorder.Daisie and Colton looked at Nolan in unison. “Mister, you're so rich."Quincy was renderedspeechless. “Isn't it obvious? He's burning his money like it's nothing.’Nolan smiled faintly. “Haveyou ever thought of making a debut in showbiz?"“Mister, is there an entertainment agency thatwants to take us in?” Daisie asked while tilting her head.”Yeah, of course. But I won't force you to doso if you don't want to.” After all, they're still very young. It's only natural for us to not force theminto it if their parents disagree with the idea.'He was indeed a little curious when he mentioned theirparents.”I'm up for it!" Daisie replied."We'll be able to make some money for Mommy, so whynot?’Nolan was startled but returned to his original expression very soon. “Will your parents bewilling to let you do so too?"“We don't have a father. All we have is Her Royal Highness. It's reallydifficult for Her Royal Highness to make money to raise us. So, we'll make her life easier if we canshare her burden by making some money.” They don't have a father?’Nolan’s eyes dimmed."What'syour mommy's profession?” Nolan asked again.Colton supported his chin with his hands andsmiled. “Our mommy is amazing. She's a designer!”