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.

[Keep an eye on

down and

making him look tired.He looked at the clock and realized that it was already 10:

door

light around the house.He slowly walked toward the dark and stopped in front of the

head was blushing.Her eyes were clear like water, making her look so innocent.He pressed his lips together

wrapped herself up with her comforter, holding it tighter as Nollace was staring at

a deep breath

grabbed the comforter and avoided his

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

you waiting for me?" Daisie lowered

that she wasn't acting naturally, so

“What’s going on?”

Daisie lay down with

let the comforter go, and her

odd she was, so his eyes went

up all this time as if

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