Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 390

At the training camp…

“Mr. Boucher, your little goddess left so long ago. Are you still thinking about her?”

Francisco had just finished playing basketball with a few of his friends, and his body was still drenched in sweat. He was sitting on the bench drinking water while taking the ridicule of his friends head-on. He then waved at them. “Go away, stop making fun of m

e.”

Someone stepped over the bench, sat beside him, picked up the water bottle at his feet, and unscrewed it. “You’ve been rather absent-minded ever since your little goddess left the training camp. You haven’t been playing with us very diligently either.”

He took a sip and then asked faintly, “Have your soul left the training camp together with her?”

Francisco let out a sigh. “My soul has left the camp your *ss! I’m trying to be serious now so that I can go home earlier.”

The man did not believe it. “How can you still be a bully when you go home? Your parents will still keep an eye on you, won’t they? Isn’t life in the training camp rather happy?”

this continue? I don’t want to get into top management, so I’ll be able to go home in a few more years.

to return home. I’ve stayed here for a few years already. Although it’s considered to have helped me escape the strict control of my family, I’ll still have to go home sooner

“I’m going

floor of the dormitory and saw

facing him, while the man in front of him was standing very close to him and

corner of his gaze, and his eyes tumed slightly cold. He pulled down the brim of his cap to cover his face,

steps backward stiffly, his posture seeming a little

something was wrong, trotted toward Instructor Leach, and saw that he had lost his balance. Instructor Leach fell all

stabbed into Instructor

away from the training camp. When he saw Rowena’s call, he put on a Bluetooth headset and answered the call,

on your way back now? And are you driving at 100 miles per hour?” she

startled. “Yes… How do you know that, Ms.

indeed at 100 miles per

Rowena say with murderous intent, “Stone, I’m sorry. I know you’re very loyal, but I can’t place my bet on the fact that you’ve never

what… What do you

subconsciously as he heard