Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 553

Sue had said she couldn’t remember anyone and things that happened before the accident. However, she still remembered that she had worked in Luxella before. Just what kind of accident had she gotten herself into that required her to change her appearance?

She wasn’t Sue. Even if she went over her back and got herself plastic surgery, she did not look like Sue completely.

Nolan knew this woman had gotten plastic surgery before. Apparently, there was a probability she had been distigured before getting the plastic surgery, so she had made up the story about the accident and pretended to be “Sue.”

If she knew that the original Sue had worked for Luxella before and was able to disguise herself as her, she must have had a good relationship with the original Sue.

Therefore, they just needed to investigate who the original Sue had come in contact with three years ago, and everything would become clear.

Suddenly, something crossed Maisie’s mind, and she said, “I heard Quincy mentioning about the son of the consortium in Yaramoor. He’ s the owner of Luxella right now, so does this mean that this Mr. Hathaway from Yaramoor is Roger’s new milk cow?”

Nolan chuckled at Maisie’s comment and said, “Maybe he’s just doing charity.”

“Why are you so sure about that?” Maisie mumbled.

Nolan lowered his head and wrapped his hand around hers. “He’s from the Hathaways, and his family has a little bit of connection to the Goldmanns.”

little bit

is

Maisie was taken aback.

is one

about most of the people in the Goldmanns, but this was the first time Nolan mentioned

want to talk

the media knew about Nolan’s condition. All of them flocked to the hospital and wanted to know

Stoslo’s Parliament Building. However, the netizens and the public were infuriated by the nonchalant explanation given

the public was suspicious of the vaccines developed

the vaccines are fine?” A man’s voice

the window, taking a drag on the cigarette while blowing the smoke out of the window. Without turning around to face

body sideways and looked at them. “But they can only

chance to turn the tables. Mr. Goldmann is one of

ashtray and said, “The vaccine won’t work on him. He’s beyond saving. If you don’t trust me, we can ca off our

hands on top of the desk, and hissed angrily, “You have to convince the public tha you can eradicate the virus, no matter what you do. This is what Mr.

He just crushed the cigarette