The Three Little Guardian Angels

Nova took a deep breath and calmed her racing heart.

‘How could such adorable and lovable children belong to Mr. Goldmann? According to my acquaintance with Mr. Goldmann, there’s no way that he would’ve been able to give birth to such lovely kids.’

She knelt and rubbed their little heads. “What are your names?”

“My name is Daisie.”

“My name is Waylon.”

The two rugrats answered in unison.

Nova was fascinated by their cuteness.

‘Putting their cuteness aside, they also look incredibly gorgeous. If they were to be placed in front of a camera…’

Nova recovered from her trance, got up, and shouted to the staff around her, “You guys, hurry up! Bring these two little models in and put some clothes on them!”

She could not wait to see the results already!

The Maybach pulled over at the side of the road in front of the Blackgold Tower. The driver asked all the bodyguards waiting at the entrance to shove the surrounding crowd to the side and form two neat rows.

Nolan got out of the car and strode straight into the lobby with his long legs.

On the other side of the headquarters, Nova, who had taken a few sets of photos, sent two of the photos taken to Quincy without giving the photos any touch-ups.

Quincy slowed down, took the phone out of his pocket, and took a glance at it. He looked shocked and magnified the photo out of astonishment.

Quincy caught up to Nolan hurriedly. “Mr. Goldmann.”

walked toward the elevator dedicated to him as the security guard pressed the button to open the elevator. He then entered the elevator while Quincy

took a look at the screen of the phone,

barely fix his gaze on a screen for longer than a minute. However, he stared at the screen for three whole minutes

‘Young Faces’

eyes looked exactly the same as those of Nolan. The facial features of the

the phone to him. “Where are the two

be in the

to the floor where the shooting was taking place. For some reason, he wanted to see

and monitored the surveillance of the entire Blackgold Tower. He clicked on the screen

vibrated, so he walked to the side quietly

you now. Go and

“Okay!”

the call. The whisper then

front of the computer

our daddy or not after we get our hands on his hair for DNA verification. We’ll

department, and Nova greeted him with a wide grin. “Mr. Goldmann, why are you

open his

models? They’re over there.” Nova pointed in the

the chair and looking into the lens of

the

and the two kids looked back only to see Nolan standing behind

their heads and exchanged gazes with Nolan. Waylon also stood in front of Daisie subconsciously, protecting

looked exactly the same as

a question that he had already known the answer

eyes. “Then who

that even

and Nova were perspiring on