Three Little Guardian Angels

Quincy put his glasses back on.

Saydie always felt that it was very awkward for him to wear glasses.She felt that it was not pleasing to the eye, so she stretched out her hand, intending to snatch them off his face again.

"Stop it.Mrs.Goldmann is here." Quincy evaded her hand.

She explained bluntly, "You look even uglier with glasses on." 

Quincy was rendered speechless while Maisie burst into laughter.She walked to Saydie and patted her on the shoulder.

" Saydie, don’t keep bullying Quincy just because you think he’s a pushover.If you were to bully him until he loses his mind, he'd lose his job as the person in charge of Blackgold’s brain." Saydie nodded.

"Yes, Ma’am." Quincy was at a loss for words.

Maisie left Blackgold with Saydie and got into the car.

Her gaze landed on Saydie while they were in the car, and she asked meaningfully, "Saydie, do you really hate Quincy that much?" 

Saydie paused for a bit, wondered for a while, and replied, "No." 

the side of her forehead with one hand and looked out the car

so I was under the impression you hate him." She kept quiet for a split second and responded, "It’s not that I hate him.I just think it’s fun

my boredom.Since I can’t fight anyone so casually now, I

very curious too.No matter what I do to bully him, he just won’t get provoked, nor

people that I

around the country and would take on any job for

had always been very straightforward, so many

would always retaliate against them

those people had a temper, and they would fight with me whenever we couldn’t

wish to accomplish great things must always stay calm, and only those who have a steady temper can achieve

are indeed not as good as mine, but if he were to take me on seriously, he

has no temper, however.But perhaps it’s not that he has no temper.It’s just that he’s a magnanimous man and someone who can keep his head cool at all times.Otherwise, Mr.Goldmann wouldn’t have kept

bottom line just because I want to bully him.I bully him just to

out the window and sawa white Land Rover

the driver’s side profile looked extremely familiar to her, not to mention that the woman sitting

car outside the

belt, looked to the left, and her gaze landed on him as she inquired, "Are you really this confident?" Ian