The Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 809

“No! Don’t come in!” Maisie shouted nervously.

The smile on Nolan’s face deepened.

After a short while, the door was opened. Maisie had changed into the outfit as she came out of the dressing room embarrassingly.

“I’m sure you did it on purpose. Look at this costume…”

The dress was short, and the lacy hem was fluffy. The W-shaped collar was deep, allowing her fair skin to be exposed to the air. The waistline of the dress was designed so as to accentuate her tiny waist, and coupled up with the pairs of black stockings that wrapped

around her legs like a glove, she looked extremely charming and sexy.

Initially, Nolan just wanted to see her in a maid’s outfit. He did not expect that she would look so good in it.

On top of that, the embarrassed and nervous expression on her face made her look like a lamb to be slaughtered. His Adam’s apple rolled up and down in his throat, and his gaze was filled with desire.

Maisie could see what he was thinking through his gaze. Just when she was about to run back to the dressing room, he wrapped his arm around her waist and pinned her to the wall.

and landed passionate kisses on her one after

melted in his arms. Her soul was burning in his blazing desire, and she was bobbing

Glitz Club lit up the night sky. The room upstairs was dark, and a ray of neon

felt so much pain in her head as if someone was hammering her head with a sledgehammer. She slowly got herself

room. When she was in the corridor, she heard

room where the voice came from. It was a utility room at the back of the corridor. The

‘Isn’t this… Katrina?’

put her hand on the handle and was about to push the door open to look at it, a voice

“Ms. Chase.”

shook, and she turned around to

If not, your father will be worried about you.” Inside this room… The manager maintained the smile on his face and

more questions. She looked at the room one last time before turning around and left

she came out of the Glitz Club, Barbara pulled her phone out and made a call to Katrina, but Katrina

pretty certain that the voice she had heard just now belonged

rang again,

to my office tomorrow. I have

a moment before asking, “What happened to