The Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 200

Chapter 200

‘I’ve never thought about getting back my identity as the daughter of the de Armas. It’s just that anyone could take this identity away from me, except Willow, as it would be an insult to Mom.’

An arm wrapped around her waist from behind and brought her into his arms. “You’re wearing high heels, so how are you walking faster than me?”

This woman is just not afraid of falling.’

Seeing that Maisie was not responding, Nolan abruptly picked her up in a bridal carry.

Maisie was stunned and then struggled in his arms for a short while. “What are you doing? Let me down!”

Nolan carried her into the car but still did not let go of her. He pinched her chin with his fingers and made her look straight at him. “What did you just call me while we were at the banquet? Can you repeat it once again?”

“What did I just call you?”

Seeing that his eyes dimmed and narrowed, Maisie recalled something and then pushed his hands away.” I just came up with a nickname casually.”

“Are you making fun of me?”

making fun of you? Nolan Goldmann, you

back of her head and sealed her lips

breathing while her thick eyelashes trembled quickly, and her

was breathing heavily, and his eyes

sparks in his eyes seemed to be able to light the

to the Goldmann

overwhelmed Maisie on the bed and kissed her lips

was caged by his limbs, ran out of breath after being aggressively kissed. Her watery and lovely-looking eyes

Wait…” Maisie returned to her senses for a split second, only to see that Nolan had already removed his shirt. His muscular body was near perfection, his muscles were all well-proportioned, and his sturdy six-packs

clothes, she would not be able to tell

Maisie’s cheeks blushed instantly.

want to wait anymore…” His low-pitched voice lingered

felt something was wrong and pushed his body away. “No, Nolan… I really can’t do it

his voice. “Zee, if you’re torturing

my… My aunt is

ignore her.” Maisie pushed his cheek that was closing in and gnashed her teeth. “You pervert, I’m referring to my Aunt Flow, my

was like a pail of cold water that was poured onto Nolan’s

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