The Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 202

Nolan took an envelope out of a folder and handed it to her. “Take a look at this.”

The envelope was full of photos.

Maisie went through them one by one, and her expression gradually dimmed.

Although the photos had been taken more than 20 years ago, they looked extremely clear. The woman who was pleasing a group of men in heavy makeup and a gorgeous dress was indeed Leila.

In some of the photos, she could be seen French kissing a few men and performing stripteases while standing on tables. There were even photos of her acting extremely intimately with different men. Such a wild and seductive side of Leila was something that Maisie had never seen before.

After all, although Leila had always been a scheming b*tch in Maisie’s impression, she was a completely different woman from what she looked like in the photos.

“Wait a minute! If Leila’s private life from back then was so chaotic, is it possible that…!

Looking at Maisie’s expression, Nolan knew what she had thought of and squinted. “The people in the Underground Freeway are very familiar with Leila. After all, nine out of ten of them were her customers.”

The word “customers” gave Maisie a general idea.

as a prostitute

familiar with the people

she wouldn’t have been able to hire that group

eyes turned gloomy. “So, Leila didn’t necessarily get pregnant with Dad’s child

of Nolan’s lips raised faintly. “You’re quite smart yourself. Willow

Maisie gasped.

has actually managed to conceal this

not even know who Willow’s biological father is, and your father just happened to be taken advantage

to conceive a baby through other men, then bring the child back to the Vanderbilts as your

in place, thinking about something deep

actually isn’t pregnant yet. She’s just using the pregnancy to delay the divorce. She’ll then bring the baby back to the

that

photos in her hands, thought of something all of a sudden,

you.” There was a hint of amusement in Nolan’s eyes. He would

asked her to d o anything but told her to rest and nurture the

thinking of Willow, who had been able to ascend the social ladder and had become the daughter of the de Armas with peace of mind now, and Madam Vanderbilt, who had changed her

I get pregnant