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?”

“But how much longer can this continue? I don’t want to get into top management, so I’ll be able to go home in a few more years. Thus, instead of

here for a few years already. Although it’s considered to

replied, “I’m going back to the dorm to take a

of the dormitory

close to him and had his hand placed on Instructor Leach’s shoulder as if he was whispering something

cold. He pulled down the brim of his cap to cover

backward stiffly,

wrong, trotted toward Instructor Leach, and saw that he had lost his balance. Instructor Leach fell all of a sudden, so Francisco dashed forward to support

shifted onto the dagger that was stabbed into Instructor Leach’s abdomen,

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

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

How do you know that, Ms.

car’s current speed was indeed at 100 miles per

I know you’re very loyal, but I can’t place my bet on the fact that you’ve never betrayed me, so don’t blame

what… What do

forehead, and he noticed something subconsciously as he heard the sound of a clock ticking