The Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 662

Unexpectedly. Quincy suddenly called her and asked her if Nolan had gone to the hospital to visit her. Maisie wondered for a split second and replied, “I haven’t seen him today, and I’ve been discharged from the hospital. What’s wrong?” Quincy hesitated for a moment. “Mr. Goldmann looked into what happened three years ago all of a sudden earlier today, and he’s been out since then. He hasn’t returned to the company.”

Maisie stood by the window, frowning slightly. “Nolan investigated what happened three years ago?”

“Yes, regarding the accident, I don’t know whether Mr. Goldmann has recalled something and that’s why he looked into the accident from three years ago. He’s been away from Blackgold for one whole afternoon already. So I thought he’s currently with you.” Maisie remained silent for a long time without uttering a single word.

Maisie called Nolan several times, but no one answered. He did not return even at nightfall,

Quincy also sent men to the places where Nolan usually went to look for him, but they did not see him there. Maisie was sitting in the car, holding her cell phone

tightly in her hand and staring at the pedestrians walking on the street at dusk. She could not help but frown.

at a place that I know. But where else

and he was sitting in a huge lounge as the staff took off his wig for him. His cell phone

to acquaintances. Even if the directors of his movies or other work-related staff members had something to notify him, they would only call

who it was the moment the other party’s voice came from the other end

Vanderbilt.”

wouldn’t dare to disturb you at work if it were not about something urgent. I

stood up from his seat and placed his phone into the other hand as the staff took off his robe.”

know where

above the horizon had faded away as a hint of golden amber was left behind by the sunset, dying the sky bright orange, but subsiding gradually at the same time. The neon lights on the streets began to light

the night sky. Nolan sat alone on a bench near the lighthouse, and the street lights shone on his figure, making his silhouette look cold and lonely. Maisie approached him slowly and stood beside the bench. Nolan stopped what he was doing for a short moment raised his head to look at

hoarse, “Zee, have you come to bring