Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 298

Maisie could not come up with a reason that made sense, but she had a hunch that Wynona might have been framed. The person who had framed Wynona knew about her personal grievance with Wynona…

When she was entranced by her own thoughts, she did not notice the person who appeared outside the door. “Maisie.”

Maisie returned to her senses gradually and found out that it was Raven.

Raven walked into the room uneasily, clasping the back of her right hand with her left palm.“ Maisie, I’m glad to know that you’ve woken up. And I’m so sorry for what happened before this. I know that there’s no way that you’ll forgive me, and I don’t expect you to do so either. But I only want to apologize to you… “I know, I chose to believe in Wynona’s words instead of yours. That’s how I misunderstood you. I actually thought that you truly had never regarded me as a friend. But it was all my fault, I’m sorry. You must’ve been extremely disappointed that day, right?”

believe her. I just stood by and watched her being ridiculed without saying a single word to support her. While on the other hand, Maisie actually beat and threatened Wynona and

eyes turned bloodshot upon thinking of

inner conflict.

gaze and said with a soft and gentle tone, “Rye, I can’t blame everything o n you. After all, I didn’t look at things from your point of view either. I came to the training camp with only one objective, and that’s to obtain the assessment results, not to mention that I only have half

for me to open myself up and allow others to understand me better.” ‘I can’t even

relief to hear that

and started t o feel extremely upset. Although the recent two weeks she had spent in this training camp were nowhere near peaceful to her, she was now deeply confused apart from

lying motionless on the bed, his eyes narrowed, and he

who was covering the bridge of his nose. ‘Who would know that he’d come so close to me all of a sudden!?’ Nolan pinched the bridge of his nose and gasped, thanking God that his nose was not a fake one. He then removed his hand, and a stream of warm and sticky fluid gushed out