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.

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phone down and rubbed his

look tired.He looked at the clock and

bedroom door was half

walked toward the dark and stopped in front of

back while her lowered head was blushing.Her eyes were clear like water, making

herself up with her comforter, holding it tighter

a deep breath and

are you still awake?" She grabbed the comforter and avoided his

the edge of

waiting for me?" Daisie lowered her head

acting naturally, so

“What’s going on?”

Daisie lay down with her back

didn't dare let the comforter go, and her face was burning.She backed away at the

was, so

had been covering herself up

both his hands on her sides, and said with a