The Three Little Guardian Angels novel Chapter 112

Chapter 112

Therefore, Maisie must have met and known Erwin earlier than six years ago.’

Nolan was thinking about something when he saw a graceful silhouette appearing in his sight

The crane embroidery on the evening gown looked well-proportioned, dazzlingly glamorous. The vest underneath the dress accentuated its wearer’s slender waist, and the smooth curves that it emphasized were extremely eye-catching.

When the evening dress was worn on Maisie’s body, it made her look like a beauty that came out of a stunning painting.She looked so phenomenal that no one could afford to blink or take their eyes off her.

Nolan stared at her closely, and his eyes lit up.

This seductive fairy! I really want to rip off the beauty and elegance that she’s wearing on the surface and feast on her vigorously.’

Maisie seemed to have picked up the menacing intent in the eyes of the man, so she turned around and wanted to escape.

Just as she was stretching her hand out to open the door, an arm passed by her waist and blocked the door. The man embraced her slim waist with his palm, leaned over, and approached her. “Zee, you look so gorgeous…”

He bowed his head and kissed her slender neck. “Nolan Goldmann, stop it… Maisie could feel the wild aura coming from behind her scorching her body, and she had not done anything yet!

‘Why is this dbag so horny!?’

Nolan lifted his fingertips, turned her face, and kissed her lips.

Maisie could not resist Nolan’s strength. His body would turn into a brick wall whenever he hugged her, making it very difficult for her to fight back.

Nolan caressed her greedily.

“My hand, it hurts…”

Hearing her euphemistic complaint, Nolan returned to his senses all of a sudden.

*D*mn it, what the hell am I doing!? I know very clearly that her arm has been injured…’

“I’m sorry.” Nolan apologized to her subserviently and humbly.

It was the first time that he had admitted his mistakes in front of a woman.

Maisie scoffed inwardly. ‘Did he really plan to gobble me up if it weren’t for my deliberate scream? He even said that I wouldn’t be forced. Dbag!’

“I’ll truly be pissed if you do this again.” Maisie turned her face away.

She was not very familiar with Nolan’s temperament. She could only confirm that he was a man that reasons could persuade but could not be cowed by force.

She clearly knew that he would get all over her forcibly if she were to put on a rough attitude.She had finally gotten a hang of the fact that submission was really effective to this man after submitting to him a few times.

Nolan turned her around. Looking at her expression when she was reprimanding him, Nolan was extremely glad deep down.

‘At least she didn’t give me the cold shoulder, and her attitude isn’t as rough as before.‘

“Then when will you be willing to do so?” he asked her anxiously as if he was a boy who wanted candy from his mother because he did not know whether he would fail to hold himself back someday.

Maisie looked at him fixedly. “Do all men think with your balls instead of your brain?”

“I’m not sure if all men would do so.” Nolan lifted her chin. “But I only have this idea when I’m around you.”

In other words, he would react like that only when he was with her.

Maisie was rendered speechless.

Nolan rubbed the corners of her lips with his fingers and lowered his voice. “You should know that… I’ve… I’ve been holding it back over the past six years.”

It was inevitable that he would lose it someday.

Maisie cast a sideways glance at him. “Didn’t Willow deliver herself to your doorstep?”

‘I’d bet my life that Willow must’ve tried to tuck herself into his bed several times over the years. I’m not very convinced that he hadn’t touched the woman who had been with him for six years.’

Nolan’s eyes dimmed slightly. “I have no feelings for her.”

“Oh, is that it?” Maisie gently pushed his body away and suggested,"Then you can stay here and do it yourself. I’m heading out already.”

“Can you bear to do so?” Nolan walked up to her. The leader of the wolf pack had turned into a poor pet? “Zee…”

‘He’s so pitiful, he’s pleading for love! Maisie did not have a word for that.