Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 581

Maisie lowered her head, and she couldn’t help herself but cover her own mouth. Even though Nolan had forgotten about her, he still treated her like she belonged to him.

Yorrick grinned and said, “I’m just kidding. Please don’t take it to your heart, cousin.”

Gnashing his teeth, Nolan said, “I’m not your cousin! Do you think that I’ve forgotten about you?”

“Well, it seems like you still remember,” Yorrick said a s he put the pillow on the bed. “Alright. Since you are still breathing, I think your grandmother should be relieved.”

After that, he put his hand on Maisie’s shoulder and continued. “I’ll leave him-”

“Let go of your hand!” Nolan hissed, cutting Yorrick short.

Yorrick took his hand away from Maisie and shrugged. “Okay, okay. I’m going to take my leave now. I’ll leave this overage “teenager” i your hand then, Ms. Vanderbilt.”

After Yorrick left, Nolan crossed his arms in front of his chest, and his face was dark. He used to be someone who was very good at concealing his own emotions. However, after his memory returned at the age of 17, he seemed to have lost the ability to do so.

That’s right! At present, Nolan only had memories of when he was a headstrong 17-years-old teenager.

him and sat beside the bed. She leaned closer

However, Nolan ignored her.

his cheek with her hand and pecked on his lips. Although it was just a light kiss, it

his eyes turned glassy

up, he raised his hand and pressed the back of her head. He wrapped one arm around her waist and deepened the

He had lost his memory,

Maisie bit his lips, and he hissed in pain. The desire in his dark eyes was getting thicker and thicker with each passing second, while his chest was rising

of his arms and placed her fingertip on his lips. “We’re husband and wife, but

filled with lust and innocence. “You kissed me first, so how

you pull out now?”

She was very close to him right now, and his scorching breath

leaned closer to

“Daddy!” Wayion suddenly appeared.

bed. As he was watching the

throat

stopped in front of Maisie. He lifted his head to look at her and

head with his hand, and studied at the boy who looked exactly like the miniature version of himself. He frowned

turned his head and said, “It seems