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?”

I just stood by and watched her being ridiculed without saying a single

eyes turned bloodshot upon thinking

started with my inner conflict. I’m the one to

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.

Maisie smiled bitterly. “It’s actually very difficult for me to open myself up and allow others to understand me better.” ‘I can’t even make others know myself better, let alone understand me well. So what right

wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and forced a smile. “It’s a relief to hear that you don’t blame me. I can finally rest assured now. I shouldn’t be disturbing you now.

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 being shocked

had just returned to the ward, saw Maisie lying motionless on the

to the bed and leaned over, wanting to wake her up, but Maisie sat up abruptly and rammed her head against the bridge of his nose. “Nolan, are you alright?” Maisie, who was rubbing her forehead with a surprised expression, looked at Nolan, 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 of