Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 28

The next day-in the conference room of Blackgold headquarters.

The process of this serious meeting was equivalent to 30 minutes of torture for those in the room, especially since a gloomy aura was permeating from the person sitting in the center seat, which made the executives on both sides quiver.

Nolan’s head was not in the meeting at all. Instead, it was occupied with a certain cursed woman from last night. Just because he had had a lewd dream all night long, as if he were possessed, all he could see was that woman’s face. He must be going insane.

When the meeting finally ended, Nolan returned to his office with his jaw clenched. Holding a bunch of documents, Quincy walked in. “Mr. Goldmann, you’re back from the meeting.”

“Yeah.” Nolan sat back in his chair impetuously. “We‘re going swimming tonight.”

Quincy paused midway while flipping through the documents in his hands and looked up.” What? Why the sudden urge to swim?”

Nolan hesitated before looking up with a straight face and spitting out the words. “To cool off.”

Quincy muttered, “Oh!” As if something came to mind, he exclaimed, “By the way, sir, when I sent Miss Vanderbilt home last night,”

was in no mood to hear her name. Quincy kept his mouth shut. Alright, maybe he was

 Goldmann Snr really wanted you to be there.” Seeing Nolan‘s irritable expression, Quincy immediately stopped talking. He was only a messenger At Vaenna Jewelry… While Maisie was passing through the corridor, a couple of employees walked

Director Vanderbilt today? She’s a stick of walking dynamite. Nothing ever pleases her. She’s so hot-tempered

 had to be a Vanderbilt. We‘ll just have

 if a thought suddenly came to mind, she marched toward Willow’s office. “I said to leave me alone!” Without even

folder and smiled. “It’s only morning. What got you so riled up?” ‘Ah, Maisie, it’s

With a surge of rage, she marched toward Maisie and

the hounds of hell? Weren’t you the one who tried to

once six years ago. Did Willow

idiot would be

you’re talking

are you mad at me for?” Maisie stared right

 Willow stammered. She certainly could not let Maisie know what had gone down between her

her hand back. “Did you think Mr. Baldwin wouldn’t come after you again just because you got away last night? Once he