The Three Little Guardian Angels novel Chapter 2181

Chapter 2181 Donald turned to look at him. “Isn‘t there someone shadowing Fabio?” Chunky lowered his head. “I don‘t know if Fabio has found out about our plan. All the people that we‘ve sent to keep an eye on him have all gone off the radar.” Donald closed his eyes, and his facial expression stiffened. “He‘s fallen so far and gotten so dumb that he plans to work with the Southern Clan.”

He then opened his eyes and looked at Chunky. “Since Fabio has chosen not to comply, then there‘s no need for us to keep him alive. Getting rid of him is the only way for me to completely take over his faction.”

Chunky responded, “Then I‘ll get someone to make it happen now.”

Cameron came to The Commune at noon, and the people in The Commune were stunned when they saw her in women‘s clothes. After all, it was their first time seeing Cameron in women‘s clothes. “Mr, Ms. Southern.”

Everyone still had not gotten accustomed to this sudden change in her appellation.

Cameron cleared her throat. “You can call me whatever title that you‘re used to calling. There‘s nothing to worry about.”

Everyone scratched their heads and chuckled awkwardly. Daisie came out of the inside. “Cameron?”

She trotted to Cameron, grabbed her hand, and seemed to be very happy to see her. “Why are you here?”

“Of course, I‘ve come to find you. Let‘s go inside first.” Cameron brought Daisie back into the building

Back in the building, Daisie personally ground some beans, brewed her a cup of coffee, walked to the couch with the coffee, and sat down. “I worry that you don‘t like it to be too bitter, so I added some sugar for you.” “I can do either. It doesn‘t matter to me.” Cameron picked up the cup and took a sip from it.” Your coffee brewing skills are pretty good.” Daisie supported her chin with her palms and stared at her with a faint smile. “Waylon makes great coffee too. Besides cooking, he‘s also good at making snacks and desserts. You name it.” Cameron was startled and squinted slightly. “Why are you telling me this?” Daisie chuckled as an indescribable emotion rippled in her eyes. “You and Waylon are both friends. I only want you to know more about him.” ‘Friends...‘ Cameron lowered her gaze. “Why does it feel so strange coming from Daisie?‘ She then remembered something and put down the cup. “Wayne‘s clothes are all custom made by the same brand, aren‘t they?”

Daisie nodded.

SO...”

Cameron frowned. “Are you rejecting me?”