Three Little Guardian Angels

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Chapter 792

Peter replied reverently, “Thank you for your understanding, Mr. Boucher.” After that, he turned to the two injured strong men and ordered, “Take this b*tch to the boss of the Glitz Club. Ask him to teach her a good lesson.”

“I’m sorry, Mr. Zhivkov. Please, I won’t do it again! Please!” The two men grabbed Katrina up from the floor and pulled her out of the room.

After that, Peter brought his men and left the private room.

Nolan and Quincy soon appeared outside of the room. His face darkened when he saw the mess in the private room and the frightened Maisie, who was standing in front.

He marched toward Maisie in strides and grabbed her into his arms. Securing her tightly in his embrace, he turned his head to look at Yael and said, “Thanks for your help, Uncle Boucher.”

Yael dismissed him by waving his hand and said, Don’t mention it. I hope you won’t forget the things you promised me.”

Glitz Club with Maisie in his arms. The night wind was strong. He took off his jacket

and said, “Nolan…” Nolan wrapped his arms even tighter around Maisie, lowered his head to kiss the top of her head, and said,

his warm chest. “I’m fine. They didn’t manage to hurt me. Honestly, we didn’t expect things would

his chin on her shaggy hair. The wind blew across her hair, causing it

you go to see Mr.

“Yeah,” Nolan replied plainly.

to look at him and

his identity yet. Besides, Yael was someone from the higher-ups, and Peter happened to have a relationship with one of them. Therefore, Yael was the perfect person to step forward and settle the situation. After this incident,

Maisie wondered what

at her. He stroked his cheek with his warm hand and said, “Luckily, I didn’t let you come alone.’ Luckily, he

head low and did not say anything in

they got into the car, he looked at the back through the rear mirror and said, “Mr. Goldmann, those injured bodyguards have been rushed to the hospital. They were ambushed. Honestly, I had no idea that Peter would have the guts to send his people

his face expressionless. He just secured Maisie in his arms. The car was dimly lit, and his face that sunk in the shadow

if Mr. Boucher had been at Glitz, he would not care who was behind