Three Little Guardian Angels

At the airport of the royal capital of Bassburgh… 

Among the sea of tourists, a mother and child walked out. At that moment, all eyes were on them.

To be precise, it was actually a mother with three exquisitely beautiful children.

The woman was glamorous and poised. What made people stop and stare was the stunningly gorgeous little girl she was carrying in one arm. The girl had thick, curly locks, which made her look just like a doll.

The two similar-looking boys following alongside her had excellent features, a pair of sparkling amber eyes, dark brown hair, and milky-white skin. They seemed so surreal!

The woman standing in front of the BMW took off her sunglasses. Watching Maisie Vanderbilt carrying a child in her arms and the other two following closely behind, she gasped in shock. “Holy cow, Zee! You had three kids in just one pregnancy?”

She was rendered speechless by the sight of them! Forget the fact that Maisie had triplets, what was truly unbelievable was how they looked like angels sent from Heaven, and they were still so young! The woman could not help but wonder who was this handsome celestial being that Maisie had slept with!

Maisie put down the little girl in her arms. Touching all three of their little heads, she said to them, “Meet your godmother, Ryleigh Hill.”

Ryleigh was Maisie Vanderbilt’s best friend. After getting kicked out of the Vanderbilt manor, she had gone abroad. Ryleigh had stayed by her side the entire time.

Not long after settling down, she had realized she was pregnant. She had considered abortion. It was Ryleigh who had kept trying to persuade her otherwise that she finally decided to keep the babies.

In order to allow her best friend a comfortable life abroad, the headstrong daddy’s princess pawned one of her father’s antiques, which was worth $6,000,000, and gave Maisie the money.

Maisie’s bank cards had been frozen when she got kicked out of the Vanderbilt manor. If it weren’t for Ryleigh, Maisie would have been sleeping on the streets.

“Nice to meet you, Godmother!” The three rugrats bowed down in an unsynchronized manner as they greeted her with their honey-soaked kiddie voices.

Overwhelmed by their cuteness, Ryleigh felt the blood rush to her head. She smiled and waved back at them. “Aww, you sweethearts are such angels!”

The second eldest, Colton Vanderbilt, turned his head to his eldest brother, Waylon Vanderbilt, and garbled, “Our godmother sure looks silly!”

Maisie placed each of her hands onto the two boys’ heads. “What are you two whispering about?”

“Umm…” Colton hesitated.

Daisie Vanderbilt, proudly sold them out. “Waylon

were dumbfounded. She was

was driving, she glanced through the rear-view mirror to see the little rugrats snuggling up to one another,

seat window and curling her hair playfully on her fingertips, gushed with a

cunning b*tch of a sister, Willow, is now the director of Vaenna. You’re saying, she paid $7,000,000 to hire you?” She let out a chuckle at the

the international jewelry scene. Her work combined modern jewelry elements with vintage Victorian-style craftsmanship. Every one of her designs was known

worn by the queen of Stoslo during her wedding last year had intricately

but still could not make sense of it. “You came back for just $7,000,000? You are worth way

company in Stoslo, Luxella, had wanted to hire

at her with a broad grin. “Which is why I declined their offer and made a new one for $150,000,000 instead. If the Vanderbilts wanted to pay me $150,000,000, I couldn’t possibly

came back, she was going to do whatever it took to

Family out to get

see the look on Willow’s face when the sh*t

around to face her three angels. “Mommy needs to settle some matters. Godmother Ryleigh will take the three

angels

the car, the children glanced at each other, then scrambled

tell us all you know about the Vanderbilts

in secret. We promise not to let

darted across their faces. “Why do you want

Mommy’s sweethearts, and we won’t

to the country because they wanted to get revenge for her. Nobody got away with bullying their

trickle of cold sweat down her spine. Were

her mother’s blood, sweat, and tears. She couldn’t believe that her father had actually left Vaenna in the hands of Willow, an

had stayed up to date with news related to Vaenna. Using her new-found status of Miss Vanderbilt, Willow had gotten rid of several high-level executives who Maisie’s mother highly valued. Thus, causing a decline in Vaenna’s reputation in

$150,000,000 to hire a designer from another country. Knowing the Vanderbilts, they could not possibly afford such an exorbitant amount. Maisie was curious to know who had

her way toward the receptionist. “Hi, I’d like to meet with

woman working the desk asked casually,