The Three Little Guardian Angels

Daisie and Waylon’s photos for the ‘Young Faces’ brand became popular on the Internet and flooded Facebook instantly. The two rugrats were even ranked third in the hot search because of their natural looks.

#Endless Happiness#: These photos are truly amazing!

#TurkeylessThanksgiving#: OMG, their looks, they must’ve gotten God’s personal blessing. I’m so jealous~

#U summer U#: I wanna take a look at what their parents look like.

#AngelWithoutWings#: These are obviously children’s clothing, but these two kids have given them an indescribable sense of luxury. Is it because of their looks?

The comment section below all the posts was on fire. Almost all of them were talking about the two rugrats’ looks.

Nolan was sitting in the Blackgold administrative office when he happened to run into the trending search result.

Not only did the two children in the photos not show any stage fright, but they also coordinated with each other perfectly, as if they were born for the stage.

Nolan could not understand the reason he could not help but notice them.

Quincy knocked on the door and walked into the office at this time. “Sir, the sales of the brand ‘Young Faces’ have risen rapidly all of a sudden. It seems that choosing these two children as our models was the right thing to do.”

Nolan nodded but did not look away from the screen.

Quincy thought of something and then added, “One more thing, Royal Crown Entertainment Co. called today. They seem to plan to hire the two kids.”

Royal Crown Entertainment Co. was the largest entertainment agency in Bassburgh, and it was also the only company that ventured into showbiz under the Blackgold Group.

Many of the big names in the entertainment industry originated from the Royal Crown. All the artists who they could choose had exceptional potential, and their future stardom was boundless.

Nolan’s eyes drooped slightly. “Ask for their parents’ consent first. After all, they’re still too young. We’re not in the position to make the decision for them.”

Quincy was stunned for a split moment. “But their documentation doesn’t include their parents’ contact information.”

This was when Nolan looked up. “The parents’ contact information wasn’t included?”

“They’ve filled in a phone number. I’m not sure if it’s the genuine one.” Quincy looked through the documents in his hand and quickly found the anonymous number left by the two children.

At Seaview Villa…

Maisie put on her shoes and reminded the three rugrats before going out, “Sweethearts, Mommy is heading to work now. You guys stay at home obediently and call your Godmother if something pops up.”

The three rugrats waved their little hands. “Goodbye, Mommy!”

a kiss and then went

rang as soon as Maisie

walked to the phone and stared at the unknown caller’s identity. Only one possibility came to mind because that was the number that they had written

the accept button, tiptoed, and answered with a childish voice, “Hello, this is the house of Her Royal Highness! Who are

for a second and softened his tone. “I’m

“Mr. Handsum, it’s you!”

your parents at

wrong, Mr. Handsum?” Daisie asked

across Nolan’s lips. “Where are

saw Nolan smiling, let alone when Nolan threw his status and nobility

up his car key, and got up after Daisie disclosed

I fetch

can I allow Mr.

threw the key to him. “You’ll

Quincy was rendered speechless.

drove to Seaview Villa #9, stopped the car outside of the villa, and saw the

felt a sense of wryness

of view, doesn’t this look like Mr. Goldmann is about to

and sat beside Nolan. She had two braided

He planned to impersonate

where are you taking us?”

at Colton. He had a slight

“Have you had lunch?”

you plan to buy us lunch?” Colton

have noticed yesterday. He reached out and

tongue out, and smiled. “That

he thinks of you as a bad

corners of Nolan’s lips were slightly raised as he said

Courtyard Hotel’s

entire restaurant was only serving them because Nolan had reserved

two rugrats and smiled faintly. “Feel

up the menu and glanced at it. All the dishes in this menu were outrageously expensive, but Daisie pointed to the most expensive one. “Waylon, I

we’ll

“And this!”

“We’ll take that too.”

“This, and this!”

little disgusted. “Are

her head away with a

me do