All Chapters of The Three Little Guardian Angels: Chapter 1781 - Chapter 1790

Nollace looked out the window, and his gaze stopped on Daisie’s villa for a while. He kept his trip to Haniston a secret from Daisie because he did not want her to worry. “This trip is the key to either success or failure.”Edison replied, “But there’s no need for you to risk this. Ms. Livingston has offended Ms. Vanderbilt, and the Goldmanns will do something about it.”Nollace gave off a smirk, and his eyes dimmed. “I may not be as competent as Nolan Goldmann, but I don’t plan to rely on the Goldmanns to resolve this matter. I’ll have to give it all I have.”Two days later, at the college…Daisie and Freyja were sitting in the cafe, and Freyja was a little surprised by her cousin’s business trip. “Everything was going just fine. Why would he suddenly need to go abroad?”Daisie shrugged. “Don’t all businessmen have to run around? My dad and mom live such lives too.”Freyja leaned closer to her and sounded very serious all of a sudden. “Can I ask you a question?”“What’s the mat

Waylon nodded. “So, is forcing Nollace to marry you your way of respecting others? If that’s the case, you’re quite a righteous person.”A hint of anger surged from the bottom of Zenovia’s eyes. “This is a matter between Mr. Knowles and me.”“As long as he’s still in a relationship with my sister, I’ll never allow the affairs between you two to exist. I can’t tolerate the fact that I’m looking at a filthy woman, do you understand me?”From the beginning to the end, Waylon did not go overboard with his choice of words—he did not even get worked up—but what he said was extremely offensive and ironic.Zenovia’s clenched fists trembled, and her expression dimmed in an instant. “We’re in Yaramoor, not Zlokova. No matter how powerful the Goldmanns are, you’re in no position to act so unreasonably and rudely in a foreign country.”Waylon glanced at her and squinted slightly. “You’re from Haniston yourself, so from where did you muster the courage to make that statement?”She sneered. “I

Dianal let go and took two steps back, her face pale. At that moment, the server, who had been locked up for seven days, was released. He walked out the door and into a car parked not too far away. Zenovia sat there with the back window halfway down.He was signaled to get into the car. The moment he sat down, he started frantically begging, “Ms. Livingston, I swear that I didn’t sell you out. Please, let me go.”Zenovia took an envelope filled with cash out of her bag and handed it to him. “I know you wouldn’t, so you’ve earned this.”The server took the envelope, and it was heavy and thick. There was quite an amount in it. Zenovia turned to look at him with a smile and said, “I need you to do something for me.”He looked shocked and immediately gave the money back to her. “Ms. Livingston, I can’t be locked up again—”“Don’t worry. You won’t be this time.” Zenovia cut him off and pushed the envelope back to him. “You just need to clarify something.”He was curious, so he c

There would always be dirt behind great power, and even in the past, it never ended well for the subjects who had more power than the kingDaisie crushed the paper, looking angry.At the White Ivy Palace’s meeting room…The ministers discussed what the media outlets reported in a serious manner because it was a huge issue.They had differing views because some thought it was a deliberate attempt at breaking the trade relationship between the two countries, while others thought that Zlokova was trying to get involved with their country.King William picked up his cup and took a sip of hot tea. The chatter continued until he slammed the cup down. There was immediate silence.King William crossed his fingers, placed them on the table, and said with a stoic expression, “I understand your worries, but you’re reaching at straws by thinking that people are trying to get involved in our politics based on this news report.”“Your Majesty, even though this can’t prove anything, we shoul

Freyja was curious. “But she’s your sister. Are you going to let the reporters do this to her?”Waylon let go of her with calm eyes and a smile. “Ms. Pruitt, don’t you think that what you said is a little ironic?”Freyja was startled. Waylon looked toward the crowd and said, “You think that my and Colton’s overprotection is too much for her, but now you want me to help her. She won’t be able to learn how to solve problems this way.”Freyja was surprised because she didn’t expect Waylon to remember what she had previously said, but more importantly, that he had listened. She parted her lips. “I meant only on certain aspects, like her own marriage and friends.”They shouldn’t interfere with those. Waylon tilted his head and looked at her. “Isn’t it the same?”Freyja was rendered speechless. At that moment, Daisie’s voice came from among the crowd. “If you think I’m guilty, I will work with the police to investigate and not let the rumors decide my innocence. As for the theft