Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 685

Maisie looked up at Nolan. “And you believe these photos?”

Nolan did not respond, but his eyes turned a little colder. “I asked you where you went, but you didn’t tell me the truth.”

Maisie approached him with a calm expression. “So you think these photos are real, and you think that I’m hiding something from you?”

He acquiesced in her statement without uttering a single word.

Maisie took a deep breath and suppressed her emotions. “I went out for tea with Madam Nera today. As for the man that you see in the photo, you know him too. I only met him at the golf course, and nothing is going on between him and me.”

Seeing that Nolan was about to leave, she opened her lips slowly. “Nolan Goldmann, I’ll leave it to you to decide whether you want to believe in me or not.”

He froze in place for a split second and then left the study without looking back.

Maisie squatted down to pick up the photos and scoffed a little melancholically.

be able to calm themselves down after seeing such photos, especially the

The next day…

surveillance footage of the golf course’s aisle for her, and it was true, Maizie had

at her. “Ma’am, do you need

lifted her head and smiled. “No, leave this presumptuous young lady to me.

Hannigan, since you have the guts to take such photos of me and hand them to Nolan, don’t blame me for what will

great husband, I’ll cut off all paths that’ll lead to you even finding a semi

with a few designer handbags in her hands. Just as she was about to walk to the front of her ride,

hurt from the tugging, but she was not strong enough to break free from the middle-aged woman and got pushed to the

the middle-aged woman rolled up her sleeves and pointed at her. “You shameless sl*t! You’re the homewrecker who seduced my husband. How dare you go on a spending

lose her head over this encounter. “Bullsh*t! What are you talking about? Who

where did you muster the courage to assert that it’s not you? You little b*tch, there are so many things out there that you can learn and pick up at such a young age, and you’ve actually

argued furiously, “Aunty, have you taken me for the wrong woman? Do you even know

nose. “You’re Maizie Hannigan, aren’t you? The mistress

Maizie was astounded. “W-What?”

wanted to find yourself a rich man just because you’re the daughter of the Hannigans? But have