Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 945

Cocking her head, Daisie asked, “Why? Is it because Nolly offended someone, and they want to hurt him?” Maisie did not know how to explain it to Daisie. Suddenly, Colton opened his mouth and chimed in, “Noilace has a complicated background, right? There are people who want to take his life.”

Maisie opened her mouth, but Colton put the fork and spoon down before she could say anything. “I was the one who wanted to switch roles with him. He should be the one who played the role that night. He originally wanted to switch with another student, but that student didn’t want to play the role, so I helped him.”

Daisie looked at him in confusion and

asked, “What kind of background does Nolly have? Why would anyone want to kill him?”

Colton did not say anything.

Would he not expose that he had overheard the conversation between his parents in the study room if he said it out?

Maisie looked at them and smiled. “After his uncle sorts everything out, you guys will be able to play together again.”

“Will he be in danger?” Daisie asked.

Maisie’s eyelashes twitched, and she replied, “His uncle will protect him. Just like how your father will protect you guys.”

it was already 10:00 p.m. When Maisie came out of the kids’ room, she ran into him. He draped his jacket over his arm and loosened his tie with one hand.

Nolan walked closer to her, lowered his head, and kissed her on the top

giggled and slapped his chest gently. “What are you doing?” He grabbed her into his arms and buried his head in her

for me at home, I feel that I’m so lucky.” “Aren’t you investigating the incident

pinched her chin and giggled. “When did

arms around his neck and smiled brightly. “Are you sure you want to talk about that with me

from the floor. “Let’s go

was taking a bath in the bathroom while Maisie was reading documents on the bed with her feet up in

suddenly saw something that stunned her and made her sit bolt upright: n the

turned off, and Nolan walked out of it with a bath towel around him, wiping his wet hair

he threw the towel on the table and hugged

“What are you reading?”

head away. “Go dry your

“Why? You don’t like

hand. It was the report of his

the document in her hand and gave it back to