Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 510

Nolan was stunned for a short moment, then lowered his eyes and smiled dumbly. “You actually remember.”

“You can bet on it that I won’t forget about that, Nolan Goldmann. I won’t forget anything that you said to me before this. You still owe me so much more, so how can I allow you to die?”

Maisie stretched out her hand, took out her cell phone, and sent a text message to Saydie. She then said calmly, “Daniel approached me just to make the public think we are on the same side. I’m guessing that the election was pushed forward probably because I showed my support for them.”

With that being said, she lifted her cell phone. “I have to put on a full show for them.”

Nolan kissed the top of her head and gave off a warm smile. “Then should I play along with you?”

A high-end restaurant with a cozy environment had been reserved, and men in black were standing by on the inside and outside of the premises. The atmosphere was rather solemn.

Maisie only brought five people along, and Saydie was among them. She stepped into the restaurant and saw Daniel standing by the window, waiting for her.

Daniel slowly turned his body and had his gaze fixed

eyes.

envious of Nolan for being able

with makeup on, even if it was only light makeup. It was obvious that she did

staring at her with his cryptic gaze as if he

reasons why a man will stare at a woman as he does. It’s either I’m purely a feast to the eye, or his desire to get his hands all over

Daniel is definitely

the chair for

used to gain the negative vote that belongs to Grandpa, which contributed to the prince’s decision to bring the presidential election forward, and the treacherous threat to reveal my identity to

prince sfaction. My relationship with the Metropolis has

prince doesn’t know about my relationship with the de Armas, so he’s more cautious and watchful with

identity and knows about my relationship with Nolan. The forces behind the Goldmanns are mustering their strength and are ready to wage war at any time. Not to mention that I now have the Metropolis behind my back, which would make the Goldmanns an even more formidable

to do everything in

to pour him some wine while his creased eyebrows gave him a sullen appearance. “Ms. Vanderbilt, if you didn’t have anything else on your mind, why would you be threatened by someone