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The Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 403
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Chapter 403

“I had dinner with Sir Hernandez that day, and he told me that it was your father who cut his leg and

killed his father. I wish to know whether this is true.

‘If Grandfather’s answer supports that fact, then who’s right and who’s wrong when it comes to the

grievances between the de Armas and the Goldmanns?

However, to her surprise, Titus seemed exasperated when he heard what she said. “Did that geezer tell

you that

Maisie did not deny it.

Titus snorted, and his face became sullen abruptly.” Hernandez is quite capable when it comes to

slandering others, huh? My father did use Hernandezt o threaten the de Armas back then, but he never

touched Hernandez, let alone hurt him. As for how he lost his leg, the Goldmanns have nothing to do

with that matter.”

Maisie was a little surprised. “So it’s a no?”

Titus would not allow others to defame his father. “Nonsense, my father indeed hated the hypocrisy of

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the royals a lot, but how could it be possible for him to do something to a kid? Hernandez’s way of

slandering others is really on another level.”

Maisie was lost in thought.

My maternal grandfather said that it was Patrick Goldmann’s doing, but Grandfather said it was not. Sure

enough, the grievance between the Goldmanns and the de Armas indeed still has plenty of suspicious

details that require more digging,

“Now what, what more did that sh*tsack say last time? Titus asked solemnly, “Did he ask you to harm

Nolan?

Maisie smiled and shook her head “No.”

She then explained, “He won’t use me against Nola Titus was startled for a while. After listening to her

explanation, he thought of his attitude toward Maisie when he had been incited by Rowena back then

because of what she said, and now he felt embarrassed as if he had been slapped in the face.

At Blackgold…

Quincy was a little surprised when Nolan asked him to book a flight to Stoslo. “Sir, are you going to

Stoslo?” Nolan closed the document in his hand. “Is there a problem?” Quincy curled his lips and was a

little puzzled. “What do you plan to do in Stoslo? You should know that Mr. Goldmann St. has always

been against the idea of you traveling to Stoslo.” “I have to look into something.” Nolan’s eyes turned

gloomy. “It’s the cause of my mother’s death. I need to know whether it’s related to those

people.”

s flustered “This is

ause.

Quincy was flustered. “This is a bygone, not to mention that it’s been 15 years. How did it get brought up

all of a sudden? Is it because…” Nolan’s gloomy eyes narrowed, and he gave off a faint smirk “Rowena

may have something to do with those people. Whether it’s a trap or not, we’ll know when I get there.”

Late that night, at Blue Bay villa…

In the vapor-filled bathroom, the intimate scene that was reflected in the misty mirror looked extremely

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steamy.

Nolan carried Maisie back to the bed. Maisie, who got into contact with the bed, quickly pulled the

blanket to cover her naked body and rolled over to turn herself into a burrito.

‘What’s with this man today? Did something happen to him? Is he planning to tear me into pieces? Ai

that moment, she, who had rolled into a roll, was still embraced by him. ”

A low and pleasant voice came from above her head.” Zee, I’m going abroad for a few days.”

Maisie turned to look at him. “You’re going abroad?”

Nolan sat up and turned on the small table lamp on the bed cabinet ‘Are you saying that you can’t bear

to see me leave for a short period?”

A part of the dimly lit room turned bright, and Nolan’s face was lit up from behind, turning all his well-

defined facial features into a silhouette that was lost in the flare of the lamp.

On the other hand, Maisie, who was facing the light, had rosy cheeks, her soft hair was scattered on the

pillow, and her clear and moist eyes were staring fixedly at him. There seemed to be a hint of affection

that was surging in her eyes and was about to overflow

He lowered his voice. “If you continue to stare at me like this, I won’t mind”

A shadow rose abruptly and pressed him against the bed before he could finish his sentence. “How long

will you be away?”

Nolan chuckled. “Just a few days.”