The Three Little Guardian Angels novel Chapter 1781

Chapter 1781 

Nollace’s expression did not change, looking as indifferent and stern as usual.

"You seem very confident."

Zenovia smiled and approached him.

"Of course, I‘m confident.Other than being the daughter of the Goldmanns, Daisie can’t provide you with anything else.Meanwhile, I’m different.I can do anything for you, and I'll make sure you see my brilliance as time goes by."

The moment she was about to hug Nollace, he pushed her away from him.She fell to the ground, lifted her head in shock, stared into his gloomy and cold glare, and could not help but tremble.

Nollace looked down at her condescendingly.

"Do you think you can challenge my bottom line unscrupulously just because my grandfather has recognized you as his goddaughter?"

Zenovia gnashed her teeth.

"What’s the bottom line that you're referring to? Daisie?"

Nollace leaned over, pinched her chin, and scoffed sullenly.

"If warnings don’t work on you, I'll change how I deliver my message to you." She trembled vigorously.

"What do you plan to do to me?"

Nollace let go of her, took out a handkerchief, and wiped his fingertips.His tone sounded indifferent as he said, "The Livingstons and you, you can only save one now."

She let off a miserable laugh, and a hint of ruthlessness beamed through her eyes.

"You plan to make a move on the Livingstons? That's impossible!"

‘Even if Nollace has the power to do so, the Knowles Group hasn’t yet established a firm foothold in the country, so no matter how powerful he is, he shouldn’t be able to reach out and make a move on the Livingstons that’s located all the way in Haniston!’ He responded with a calm hum and straightened his posture.

"Let’s hope you can continue to act so confidently in the future, Ms.Livingston."

He then threw the handkerchief away, walked past her, and left the pavilion with Edison without looking back.

Zenovia’s clenched hands trembled slightly.

She knew that he was threatening her with the Livingstons.

‘If his target is the Livingstons, it’s definitely impossible!’ 

The next day was a weekend.

Hearing the doorbell ring, Daisie, who had just freshened herself up, hurried downstairs and opened the door.

The person standing outside was Nollace.

She froze for a moment and then chuckled.

"Why are you here?"

Looking at her smiling eyes, Nollace reached out and pinched her fair cheek.

"I’ve come to see you." Daisie smacked his hand off her cheek.