Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 1932 

Nollace sat in front of the computer, analyzing some data while knocking his knuckles on the desk. Edison sent him a text.

[Sir, we have intel that Donald is still alive.] 

He picked up the phone, read the text, and frowned.

Even though he expected Donald to be alive, when it was confirmed, it made things tense.

Donald was the worst enemy he had ever dealt with.

Ken Pruitt wasn’t half as vicious as he was.

It had taken him so much effort to drag him down, but he managed to break out of prison after half a year of incarceration.

The police had been hunting for him for a month with tracker dogs and finally found his prison clothes next to a cliff.

They had blood on them and were badly frayed, but there was no body.

Donald's death wasn't confirmed at that time, but if he was going to break out of prison, he wouldn’t die.

an eye

his phone down and rubbed

shone on his face and cast a shadow, making him look tired.He looked at the clock and realized that it was already

bedroom door was half

swallowed the light around the house.He slowly walked toward the dark and stopped in front of the door before pushing it open.He was stunned when he saw the person

head was blushing.Her eyes were

her comforter, holding it tighter as

a deep

still awake?" She grabbed the comforter and avoided

can't sleep." He sat at the edge of the bed and

you waiting for me?" Daisie lowered her head but didn’t

she wasn't acting naturally, so he cupped

“What’s going on?”

go to sleep." Daisie lay down with

go, and her face was burning.She backed away at the last

noticed how odd she was, so his eyes went to

that she had been covering herself up all

leaned closer to her with both his hands on her sides, and said with a gentle and loving tone, “Daisie.”