The Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 15

Chapter 15
Maisie took a deep breath to calm herself down and smiled. “I’m not sure what’s the attitude that Mr. Goldmann wants to see from us. If it’s an apology, then I’ll apologize to you on her behalf.” 

‘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.

on the table, got up, walked up to the phone, and

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

quickly, she sent

but lift the corners of her lips when she

charge of the purchasing department, then

landline rang. Willow picked up the phone

several times, but why has it been turned off?” Leila could not get to her over her cell phone, so she could only call the landline of her

smashed into pieces by that b*tch, so it’s nothing unusual if you couldn’t reach

call that b*tch to come home tonight. You should also bring Mr. Goldmann back for a meal

“Mother, since when did you see Nolan go back for dinner with me, and what if

past six years, Nolan had never said that he wanted to go to

coax him to come over, no matter what you need to do to achieve that. Don’t forget,

to secure her position as the official Mrs. Goldmann. She had

Leila’s words made sense.

and in addition to her return, she’s still a top-notch international jewelry designer. I would

and went through the information of all

mother’s assistant. He had been

declining ever since his

all of

the screen—it was her father that she

not help but hesitate for

*****

she came back to the Vanderbilts manor once again. After

the sofa and drinking tea. She put down the teacup

Leila, Maisie could not help but think of the slap that Daisie took on her cheek, and her expression

a slap. You’ll have to return it

knows that you’ve returned to Zlokova. That’s why he called you to come back here for a meal. What’s with the look? It’s not good

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

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

six years too, but he specially asked me to come home for dinner today. The main thing

can you call our family dinner your

I’m more used to hearing you yell me a b*tch. That somehow feels a lot kinder.” Maisie emphasized

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