The Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 909

After Francisco finished speaking, he pulled his phone out, turned the volume to the loudest, and tossed the phone on the bed.

When the sound of the recording filled the ward, Maizie’s face turned from pale to green and then to ashen pale again.

Flustered, she threw the phone on the floor and shouted. “This wasn’t me. It’s her! She framed me!”

Eugene stormed forward before Elder Master Boucher could do anything and snarled, “How dare you take my ring!?”

she intended to give the ring to

scoffed coldly

like this? How did Francisco get the video of me meeting Katrina?’ It was only now that Maizie saw the light why Francisco was so sure that he was not the baby’s father, and he knew she had taken the ring. Something crossed her head, and she pointed at Maisie with a trembling finger.’ It’s you! You’re the one who did this to me, right? You b* tch!

going to wake up from your delusion? Am I the one who put you in where you are right now and caused all your

nearly foiled Mr. Boucher and Nolan’s plan. You also nearly killed the people that I care about. Don’t forget about it. When Tony kidnapped Barbara and Helios, do you think you’d still be able to sit here and talk to us if something happened to either one of them?” When Richard heard that Maizie had something to do with Tony, the person who had abducted his grandson, his face turned cold. “What is your relationship with Tony?” “No… It wasn’t me…” Maizie stammered. She did not know how she should explain herself anymore. Maisie scoffed and chimed in, “Tony is her godfather. Although Ms. Hannigan had offered some help in arresting Tony, what I’m curious about is that Tony knew that the police would arrest him. As someone a s cunning as a fox, there’s no way the police would’ve caught him if he refused to show up. However, he showed himself after you said something to him. Even after he was arrested, he contessed all his crimes and didn’t sell you out despite knowing that it was a

for something in Maizie’s frightened gaze. She walked up close to her and asked, “So, Ms. Hannigan, are you really just his goddaughter?” “You… Don’t you dare slander me! Tony is just my godfather. He treats me like

He had been very wary

had done to his son, and

related to Tony, and it was something he could