The Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 93

“Oh? Mr. Goldmann has come over here for dinner before this?” Madam Vanderbilt could not conceal her joy.

Mr. Goldmann of Bassburgh, everybody in Coralia knew about him.

It had always been said that one would have all the prosperity and wealth that they could ever wish for in this life as long as one could get acquainted with the Goldmanns.

Leila forced a smile and explained, “Mother, that took place quite a long time ago. Mr. Goldmann has been too busy with work recently, so there’s no way that he’ll be able to come.”

“How would you know if he could come or not if you don’t even give him a call?” Maisie sneered.

Leila looked at her with resentment in her eyes. “Zee, stop making trouble.”

‘I mustn’t let this b*tch rock the boat!’

Seeing that Leila and Willow were so nervous, Maisie was almost sure that they were afraid she would really call Nolan over and ruin their front and that they would not be able to hold their heads up in front of Madam Vanderbilt.

Maisie received a text message on her cell phone as soon as she was about to say something.

The tone and content of the text message showed that it was really from Nolan.

to, so I have to go back first.” Maisie stood up slowly.

the dining table amidst the dinner and was not very pleased about the outcome. “It hasn’t been long since you’ve arrived. You haven’t even eaten,

waiting for me outside, and things would go really sour if I were to let

the word “him” that came out

else can it be besides that

up and walked out to the courtyard. Standing outside the door, she saw that the car that came to pick her up was the McLaren with which she was

her teeth bitterly. “This treatment belonged to me originally! That b*tch

Inside the car…

you come back again?” Nolan looked at

“Madam Vanderbilt has come back, I should at least

a faint smile through the corners of his lips. “I t

at him in surprise. “You do know

Vanderbilts…” Nolan put his hand behind her and leaned closer to her, “Then how would I know

the corners of his lips were coldly curled.” Understanding the Vanderbilts has nothing to do with understanding

“Yes, there’s Vaenna

pressed her lips

face, and

second and then turned her head to look at him. “So what