The Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 67

The middle-aged man looked horrified, but he had already received $160,000 from Leila. If he snitched on her, he would be…

“It was… it was Ms. Vanderbilt.”

The bodyguard pushed him down into a kneeling position, pulled out a weapon, and pointed i tat his head.

The middle-aged man was strung up tighter than a bow, his heart pumping hard. If that thing pointed at his head went off, he would be seeing Hades soon. He couldn’t care less about the money anymore.

He shuddered, his mouth half opened, and when he spoke, he couldn’t help but stutter. “That night… It… It… It was—”

Hearing a click from the thing pushing against his head, the man almost wet his pants. “It wasn’t Ms. Vanderbilt, b… b… but I really don’t know who it was!”

was. All he knew was that Mr. Goldmann had entered the room soon after

didn’t care about the rest of the reply. He had the answer

to him. “You told me it was Willow

to say that. I can’t afford to offend you, but I couldn’t do that to Mrs. Vanderbilt either!” the

“What happened to

I… I’m not sure. All I know is that Ms. Vanderbilt said that the woman had had too much to drink. I took a look at her, and she really was unconscious. A

something and continued. “Oh, when Ms. Vanderbilt came out, she gave the room card to me. I was curious why someone would bring the card out. I later found out that she wanted me to give it

Leila later gave him money to insist that the woman in the room was

can go now.” The middle-aged man was stunned. He stood up with shaking legs. “Ca… Ca… Can I

at him. “Do you

head hard and