The Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 29

Maisie walked out and shut the door to Willow’s office.

Looking at the document Willow had signed, Maisie smirked. Dealing with simpletons was so mundane.

Just then, à call from Ryleigh came through.

Maise walked toward the stairs before she picked up the call.

“Zee, could you come with me to my Uncle Boucher‘s birthday party tonight? I told my dad that I would bring the infamous designer, Zora. He‘s been wanting to meet you since forever!”

Hearing how excited Ryleigh was, Maisie answered reluctantly, “But I don‘t even know the Bouchers…”

“But I do! Since you‘re back in the country, you should get to know more people. Who knows? You might even meet your soulmate tonight!”

a mother of three kids.

 Zee! Come on! Say

Maisie had no

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here in the royal capital. The other elite families around paled in comparison to them. Even the Goldmanns-who held great authority in Bassburgh and ranked alongside the Bouchers-would not risk offending them. However, the Goldmanns trod in business while the Bouchers

Boucher, was an A-list film star in the entertainment industry of Zlokova who had won awards for two film festivals. He was known as the nation’s hunk with over two hundred million fans. Not to mention, he was also a singer and

Boucher’s birthday was exclusive only to the rich and powerful. Ordinary elite families like the Vanderbilts did not fit the required eligibility. “Zee, hurry up!” Ryleigh, who was walking up the stairs, turned to hurry Maisie out of the car. The moment she stepped out, Ryleigh‘s jaw hung ajar. Maisie wore a graceful black and gold dress with a deep neckline and a cinched waist, showing off her slender body. The bottom of the skirt bloomed like a trumpet flower, its petal veins lined with a

with every step she took. Along with the delicate makeup she had on, she was beautiful, like a goddess who had come

Maisie knocked her head with the clutch in her hand.“

to faint and leaned against her shoulder, taking advantage of her. “Why am I not a man? How infuriating! I‘m so jealous of the lucky b*stard who gets to end up

such a perfect wife was like hitting the

you have to do is undergo surgery. Your father might even be happy when he realizes he