Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 1723 

The girl was sizing Nollace up.

After a short while, she extended her arm to Nollace and offered him a sweet smile.

"Hi, my name is Zenovia Livingston."

Nollace grasped her hand due to courtesy and replied indifferently, "Nice to meet you."

He quickly drew back his hand.

The only reason he was responding to her was only because of basic etiquette.

Zenovia could feel the residual warmth in the palm of her hand.

She looked at the handsome young man who was about her own age in front of her, and a feeling that she had never experienced before surged inside of her.

Ever since he came into the banquet hall until he stood in front of her, Zenovia realized that he was the prince charming that she had been waiting for the whole time.

Nollace left the banquet hall midway through the banquet.

Zenovia went around looking for him, and she finally found him on a balcony outside the corridor.He was leaning against the armrest, looking down at the large fountain in the garden downstairs.He seemed to be thinking about something.

Zenovia walked toward him and greeted him.

"Mr.Knowles."

Nollace retracted his gaze and turned around to look at her.He replied faintly, "How can I help you?"

stopped in front

standing here alone, so I

Nollace did not reply.

Zenovia was not angered.

Instead, she teased him.

give some reaction when a

squinted, and his face

seems to me that you have a lot of confidence

was stunned for a

her senses and collected

course.I’m pretty confident in myself.Besides, it’s essential for women to be confident, don’t

a lot of suitors back in Haniston, but those men were only interested in her looks, body, and family background.She had seen the true nature of many men.She initially thought that

with her father, she never thought she would come across

matched hers.His appearance and temperament were both outstanding, and he

friends with you.You're familiar with Yaramoor, right? Do you mind showing me around tomorrow?" she said, seemingly very confident that he would

his phone, Nollace replied nonchalantly,

and

soon regained her composure

"You're busy?"

"Yeah," he replied.

at the screen of his phone, and it seemed like

Zenovia would give up

tomorrow, then what about the

his eyelids and looked at her

"What do you think?"