The Three Little Guardian Angels

‘All he wants is an apology, isn’t it?’

Maisie harnessed all the positive attitude that she had in her and bowed to him. “I’m sorry, Mr. Goldmann.”

Seeing that she had lowered her posture, Nolan felt a little ironic. “I didn’t expect Miss Vanderbilt to apologize on behalf of her friend. I really can’t tell that you’re someone who would do something to hurt your sister.”

Maisie straightened her body suspiciously. “What does Mr. Goldmann mean by that?”

‘I hurt my sister? Is he talking about Willow?’

Nolan approached her, leaned closer to her face, and said with an unconcerned tone, “I thought you’re someone who would bear the consequences of all her doings, but now it seems that you’re nothing more than that.”

He said while turning around indifferently, “I’ll let today’s incident slide this once.”

Ryleigh’s heart, which had been on the brink of beating its way out of her chest through her throat, finally calmed down upon seeing them leave. But as soon as she thought of the words that Nolan said to Maisie just now, she asked, “Zee, what does Mr. Goldmann mean by that?”

“How would I know?” Maisie smiled. “I guess it’s because he thinks that I’m currently targeting Willow deliberately, so he has to speak up for her as her man, am I right?”

“What? Willow Vanderbilt is Mr. Goldmann’s lover?” Ryleigh was shocked. “Is Mr. Goldmann blind? There are so many women in the world, and he took a fancy to a woman like Willow?”

Maisie turned her head and glanced at her. “You’re still thinking about gossip? I would suggest you start coming up with an explanation for your father when you get home.”

She walked away right after she finished speaking.

Ryleigh pouted and caught up to her footsteps immediately.

The next day…

Maisie took out a list of the raw materials that needed to be purchased and handed it to the purchasing department staff. “Just order the rough diamonds according to my purchasing slip. You’ll be responsible for any mistake that emerges this time around.

The clerk in the purchasing department took a look at the list on the slip and nodded. “Alright.”

The purchasing department staff was sorting out the list of required acquisitions when Maisie was about to leave, and that was when the office phone rang.

the list on the table, got up, walked up to the

to her desk, and took a picture of the original ore manufacturer’s address and contact information, which were stated on the purchasing slip, with

to her seat quickly, she

of her lips when she saw the photo that the clerk from the purchasing department sent

purchasing department, then don’t blame me

landline rang. Willow picked up the phone and

times, but why has it been turned off?” Leila could not get

it’s nothing unusual if you couldn’t reach me through it. I’ll buy myself a

that b*tch to come home tonight. You should also bring Mr. Goldmann back for a meal with you tonight. Your father won’t let that b*tch succeed

when did you see Nolan go back for dinner with me, and what if he doesn’t want

six years, Nolan had never said that he wanted

to do is to coax him to come over, no matter what you need to do to achieve that. Don’t forget, your father has high hopes for you now. How can your father and

as the official Mrs. Goldmann. She had

Leila’s words made sense.

come back, and in addition to her

through the information of all the company’s previous

mother’s assistant. He had been managing Vaenna Jewelry and had maintained Vaenna’s sales

declining ever

phone vibrated all of a

identity that appeared on the screen—it was her father that she had not contacted

but hesitate for a

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new and strange to her when she came back to the Vanderbilts manor once again. After stepping into

evening dress, sitting on the sofa and drinking tea. She put down the teacup and got up as soon as she saw Maisie’s arrival. “Oh, Zee, you’re

but think of the slap that Daisie took on her cheek, and her expression dimmed

me a slap. You’ll have to

returned to Zlokova. That’s why he called you to come back here for

of Maisie’s lips raised coldly. “Why do I have a feeling that this meal

my father ever since I returned to my home country. He must’ve gotten the information

dinner today. The main thing that gave me

can you call our family

you yell me a b*tch. That somehow feels a lot kinder.” Maisie emphasized the word “kinder” as if she was trying to