Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 521

“Things have already happened, and that can no longer be changed anymore. Prince Roger’s goal has always been the Goldmanns, and the de Armas were just a pawn in his game of chess to deal with the Goldmanns.”

“Then what about you and Nolan? What about the hatred that you have against him?” She laughed disdainfully. “Is it just because you’ve grown addicted to being Roger’s lackey?”

Daniel tut-tutted, stepped forward, walked up to Maisie, and looked at her indignant expression. “Ms. Vanderbilt, you’re trying to extract so much information out of me, are you trying to buy yourself some time so that others can come to save you?”

Maisie did not utter a single word.

He scoffed. “It’s a pity that no one will come to rescue you. All the accessories that you had on were removed from your body when you were unconscious. Who in the world will be able to locate this place without any tracking or positioning technology?”

Maisie loosened her hands that were tied behind her. She knew that given Daniel’s caution and vigilance, he would definitely have asked his men to remove all the items that she was carrying.

The only thing that was left on her now was her ring.

which didn’t manage to attract any suspicion.

Daniel leaned over and stared at her with his gloomy eyes. “I think it’s very likely that Nolan’s virus infection will be exposed soon?”

in Maisie’s eyes, he stretched out his hand to clamp her chin. “Nolan won’t be able to live for long, and there are only

face away forcibly. “Did you abduct me because you’re betting on the fact that you can use me

out to be a little out of

and did

to send a message

Guess what.” He chuckled.

determined gaze did not waver. “He didn’t

a pitiful gaze. “You’ve been abandoned again just like

eyelashes were covering the dark and secretive emotions that emerged from

closer to her ear and said in a

well disclose another fact to you. The car accident from three years ago was my

constricted in an instant, and

years ago, the accident that killed my father, Cherie, and my

the back of his fingertips. She was like a porcelain doll that had lost her soul at this moment, delicate-looking, but

to be lucky enough to survive that. Not only did you not die, but you also became Mr.

to force Hernandez into making a move against the Goldmanns. However, it’s a pity that that bitch,