Charming Mommy of adorable triplets Novel novel Chapter 1151

Chapter 1151

Maisie smiled. “That’s great. You’re who you are, yet you chose not to use your connections. Instead, you try to get in by yourself. I admire you for that.”

There were plenty of people his uncle knew. It would be easily arranged il Francisco wanted to get in with his strong connections, but he didn’t use that advantage and instead got in through his hard work. That proved he wasn’t the useless person people thought him to be.

“B*tch, why are you seducing my man?” There was a commotion in the rooms, and many customers from the main hall looked over.

Maisie was one of them. A woman in her 40s dragged a young woman out of a room

and started beating her up.

The young woman had her back toward her, so Maisie couldn’t see her face, only that the older woman was slapping her and kicking her to the floor.

A server tried to stop her, but the woman pushed him away, “Mind your own business. This woman booked a room so that she could seduce my man. What’s wrong with me slapping her if she’s so shameless?”

The woman who was beaten stood up, but she didn’t back down and was even more arrogant, “You’re the shameless one! He’s your lover, not your husband. You’re cheating. At least I’m single.”

“You’re single? You’re just an unwanted woman abandoned by her husband. Aren’t you ashamed?” The older woman’s expression changed.

The younger woman was even braver,” We’re not too far off. I’m divorced at least. You’re still married. I know who your husband is . I’m going to tell your husband about this for beating me up!”

Maisie wasn’t interested in the commotion, so she turned around and continued eating, but she suddenly heard a name that she was familiar with. Her hand paused, and she curiously turned around.

Hector, who was in the taxi, slowly rolled down the window and saw Linda grabbing money off the ground and frowned.

When he looked at the woman in the car, he also looked at the license plate. ‘Isn’t that… the car of the editor-in-chief’s wife?’ After picking up all the money from the floor, Linda started counting. It was $3,000. She would do anything to make money, even if she was scolded and beaten up.

A shadow suddenly loomed over her.

Linda looked up. When she saw that it was her brother, her expression changed. “Why are you here?” Hector pulled Linda into a corner and threw her against the wall. He was disappointed and sad. “Linda, are you really happy trading your dignity for money?”

“Why do you care how I make money?” Linda stuffed the money into her bag and took a good look at Hector, “Hah, I knew you came here to see Maisie. You’re compromising now? Have you forgotten who the one who sent you to prison for three years was ? Now you’re kissing her feet!”