The Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 15 64

Quincy was momentarily stunned but quickly came back to his senses, “what are you...”

Saydie answered his question solemnly, “I’m fighting.”

When the teenage girl saw that someone had come, she took the opportunity to push Saydie away and flee the scene with the others.

Saydie was about to catch up to them, but Quincy stopped her. “what are you doing?”

Upon seeing that he was blocking her way, Saydie’s expression dimmed. “Get out of my way!”

She seemed really angry.

Quincy took a deep breath. “No, did they do something to offend you? You’re an adult. How can you follow them—”

Before he could even finish the sentence, the male colleague had already walked over cautiously. “Ms. Quinn, forget it. I don’t think they will dare to bully my sister anymore.”

The girl behind him was only 16 years old, and her eyes looked bloodshot as if she had just cried. Her cheeks still looked flushed and puffy, and her skirt was dirty as if it had been trampled on.

Quincy realized something and suddenly stopped talking.

Saydie was easily disgusted by someone who bullied the weak only because he or she had a numbers advantage. If her colleague’s sister had not been subjected to violence and intimidation at school, she would not even care about it.

When she first entered the private room, she saw the teenage girl being bullied and beaten by several people and was forced to kneel on the floor.

whole process from the side and even cheered

could not hold back her anger and taught them a

how old they were, being young was never

room. And only Saydie

and still felt very upset. So judging from the past, when someone was to upset her and get her to make a move, she

did not want to cause Maisie trouble, but she did not want to let things slip either, she had to at

was interrupted before anyone started begging for mercy. Thus, how could she

helpless. “Even if you’ve acted righteously, starting a fight is wrong. Do you want to

arms. “You’re so

you, you would have been locked

she

a bad mood. As such, Quincy compromised, “okay, I won’t say anything

reached out, grabbed her arm, and was about to drag her

“Are you leaving or not? I’ll take my leave first if you don’t want to come

She remained indifferent.

around and pretended

up, so he turned around and returned to her. “Ma’am, I know that you’re in a bad mood. Let’s turn our grief and anger into an appetite. Do you

hesitated for a long time and asked,

Saydie was a miser—money could only go into her bank accounts and

gnashed his teeth and smiled. “It’s all on

...

was still on, and the yellowish light shone into the corridor through the tiny seam of the