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.

Ms. Vanderbilt would refuse to come.” Daniel slowly turned his

a mask and deliberately did not put on any makeup today. Even though she was not wearing makeup, her facial features were still a feast to the eyes. She looked elegant and regal, and the determination that was beaming from her eyes would give rise to

somewhat envious of Nolan for being able

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

felt uncomfortable when she saw him staring at her with his cryptic gaze as if

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 me is

Daniel is definitely

pulled out the chair

which contributed to the prince’s decision to bring the presidential election forward, and the treacherous threat to

made public, it’ll be equivalent to allowing the anti-leftists to think I’m supporting the prince sfaction. My relationship with

the de Armas, so he’s more cautious and

to wage war at any time. Not

to do now is to do everything in his power to restrain

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