Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 123

Maisie’s hungry stomach sounded somewhat loud in the dead silent ambiance.

The man who was above her suddenly smirked. “You finally feel hungry. I thought you could sleep till dawn.”

Maisie squinted her eyes and said, “I’m glad that you know that, so get up now.”

Nolan got up from her body and rubbed her head. “I’ll cook you some supper.”

Maisie was astounded.

‘What?’

Maisie went downstairs. She originally thought that she could sleep till the next morning too, but i t was only two o’clock in the morning.

This afternoon, she had been so tired that she did not even know how she came back home.

Nolan served her supper in the kitchen, and Maisie glanced at the kitchen with a slightly startled expression.

The tall man was standing in the kitchen in his home pajamas that looked loose and cozy, which made him look a little less sharp than when he was in his usual suit and leather shoes.

who was making her supper in the kitchen was

ramen noodles to the table and specially prepared a mug of warm milk for

sat down, and

who’s cooking ramen noodles for the first time will usually be sticky,

rich in color, while there were some diced tomatoes and ham, two fried eggs were placed on top to cover the noodles, and chopped green onions were sprinkled on

presentation was really

fork and picked up the ramen. There was no

her eyes to look at the man who was staring at her while resting his chin on his intertwined fingers. “Mr. Goldmann’s cooking skills are quite

I may not even be able to make

corners of Nolan’s lips were raised slightly. “I’m glad

mouthful, he squinted. “How does it

took a few mouthfuls and mocked, “I originally thought that Mr. Goldmann’s hands were only there to hold pens and sign contracts, but it seems that they’ve

of concealment, shouldn’t you be the pro

she raised her head and exchanged glances with Nolan.

propped up his chin, glanced

and continued to eat the noodles. “You’re quite a humorous man.

“For example, your relationship with

was asking about Uncle Erwin again, Maisie frowned. “Do you really think it’s weird for me to