Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 815

Michael had already stepped down from his position, and the person behind Peter held the same position as Michael. Mr.

Boucher would be left in a dilemma once that person managed to get his own man to take over Michael’s position.

When Michael was there, he was on the same side as Mr. Boucher. That was why the person behind Peter did not dare to act too blatantly,

She then asked, “So what did Mr. Boucher want you to do?”

Nolan rubbed the top of her head gently and with a profound smile. “What an entrepreneur is best at. As far as I know, Peter has a batch of red wine that urgently needs to be distributed on the black market. It’s said to be a batch of red wine, but in fact, it’s a batch of stolen goods.”

Maisie was astonished. “SO, Mr. Boucher wants you to purchase that batch of red wine?”

Nolan leaned back in his chair. “Mr.

Boucher doesn’t have any connections in the black market, but I happen to have a few of them. That’s why he needs me to join forces with him. Another requirement for the plan to work is that the people that I introduce to Peter must have nothing to do with anyone in the higher-ups so that Peter won’t be suspicious.”

need someone’s help, someone that Peter has

blinked. “Who’s that?” Nolan responded

of Bassburgh,

has arrived.” A well-built man brought

greet him with a smile. “Nice to meet you, Mr. Cane. Your reputation in the black market is unprecedented by anyone in Bassburgh, and I can see the reason now that I’ve finally

the cane beside him. “No matter how influentiall a m in the black market, I’m nowhere as near as how close you are

of you, Mr. Cane. The entire black market is yours to own, while I’m

“I’m not very into businesses that are not worth my effort.

batch of goods. It’s just that he hasn’t been able to find a suitable person to help him do so. Since you’re the local mob boss, my boss will

the glass down. “So, it

gave oft a pregnant smirk, “You’re well aware of my connections with the higher-ups, so how

a very stern-looking woman and a thug came in, each carrying two suitcases

at the woman and smiled. “Mr. Cane, you actually

Zhivkov, don’t underestimate others. None of the people on your yacht are competent enough to go against her, including those ! brought along. I bought her from the black market in Morwich.

her. “No wonder she doesn’t look like she’s from Zlokova. You’re definitely a very