Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 2166

“But if Fabio loses, the nature of this rivalry will change and become completely different. He can only choose to cooperate with the Southern Clan for the sake of status and power, and everything will have to move even more urgently. And when Donald gets removed from the equation, Fabio will lose all opportunity to make a move on the Southern Clan. On the contrary, the Southern Clan can deal with him very easily.”

Jake came to a sudden realization. “I see.”

After a while, Jake left the office, and Daisie came out from behind the wall of the corridor. It was obvious that she had heard everything.

Daisie pushed open the door of the office, only to see Nollace leaning back on the chair with his eyes closed and rubbing his temples with his fingers as if his headache was killing him.

She pursed her lips and crept around to get behind him. Just as she was about to reach out to him, Nollace grabbed her slender wrist and pulled her into his arms. “Are you planning to scare me again?”

She choked on her own words. “That’s not my plan.”

A hint of hilarity spread outward in her clear eyes. “I was planning to give you a massage on your shoulders.”

Nollace pressed his moist lips against her cheeks and embraced her in his arms. “It’s been a few days since you came out. It’s time for you to go back to the Southern residence.”

Daisie lowered her gaze. “You still think that I’m burdensome.”

stunned for a split second as his eyes were fixed on her face, and he chuckled hoarsely. “Why

to the Southerns.

rested his chin on top of her head, and explained softly, “I’m afraid that you’ll be

his thigh and wrapped her arms around his neck. “When there’s danger, don’t just

am.”

for a bit, then laughed out loud and fiddled with the ends of her hair with his fingers. “It’s almost impossible for me not to think of you when sh*t gets

her gaze. “Don’t worry. I won’t burden you when all hell

kissed her forehead. “It doesn’t matter if you trouble me more. I just want you to protect

utter a single

the other side of the town, the members of the Southern

in the basement who had been badly tortured was the man Nollace had assaulted in

door, and the man was sitting in the corner. The East Islands‘ weather had been warm and humid recently, and he had not showered for several days, so there was

blood and

stink like a piece of sh*t,

eyes with difficulty, and a weak voice escaped his dry and cracked

him. “As long as you start giving me names, letting