The Three Little Guardian Angels novel Chapter 2147

Chapter 2147

Donald took a sip from the wine and continued in a calm manner. “He told me that the woman looks very much alike to someone from Mr. Puzo’s side.”

Buchanon was shocked. “You’re talking about Ms. Leroy?”

Out of the women around Fabio, only Gail was capable of fighting. However, he remembered something and quickly shot down that notion. “It shouldn’t be her. Huntley introduced her. Huntley doesn’t have any connection with the Southern Clan, so there’s no way Ms. Leroy is working for the Southern Clan.”

Donald lowered his head and gazed into the wine glass. “Other than Huntley, no one has ever seen Ms. Leroy before. What if she isn’t the real Ms. Leroy?”

Buchanon fell silent.

Using the light in the private room, Donald looked at him. “Why don’t you send someone to keep an eye on her, Mr. Gibson? Of course, I hope she isn’t the one we’re looking for as well, but if she’s suspicious, Mr. Puzo might owe you a favor then.”

Their conversation ended around 10:00 p.m. Buchanon came out of the private room with his head held low in worries so he did not notice someone monitoring him from the dark.

After Donald came out of the private room, the person merged into the darkness of the alley. Donald entered a car in front of the door and went away.

In a black car not far away, Nollace rolled down his window and watched as the car slowly disappeared into the horizon.

Jake opened the door and went into the driving seat. He put on the seatbelt and started the engine. “I didn’t expect Donald to know Buchanon from the Parkin Chamber of Commerce.”

The neon light from the street showered on Nollace’s face and made him look even more mysterious. “Buchanon is the chairman of the Parkin Chamber of Commerce. He’s Fabio’s valuable assistant, so it isn’t strange if he knows Donald.”

Jake said, “I didn’t dare to go too near them, so I didn’t hear their conversation.”

“It’s fine.” Nollace placed his finger at the tail of his eyebrows and lifted his eyelids. “It’s enough to know they’re dealing with each other privately.”

The next day…

Cameron changed into her normal attire and went downstairs to take her breakfast. She heard that the maids were talking about when “Ms. Torres” left, and the butler had no other choice but to say she left last night.

She pulled the chair and got herself a bowl of porridge.