The Three Little Guardian Angels novel Chapter 314

Chapter 314

The two rugrats have mastered the skills of buttering someone up.’

Kennedy nodded all of a sudden. “If that’s the case, Mr. Boucher is really doing his best in helping us to promote our products. Although we’re profiting from this association with him without any condition being named beforehand, we can’t just take advantage of him without expressing any appreciation.”

“Yeah, I understand that.” Maisie smiled with her arms crossed. “I’ll see if I can treat Mr. Boucher to a meal or something when I’m free someday in the future.”

Ordinary people would not even dare to think about buying Mr. Boucher a meal, but she could not take advantage of Mr. Boucher without doing anything in retum Thus, she could only repay his favor with a meal after giving it a good thought.

When speaking of returning favors, Francisco from the training camp came to her mind too.

It’s depressing to admit this, but how did I end up owing favors to both the Boucher heirs?’**

At noon, everyone had gone out for lunch, and Maisie was the only one who was still designing some jewelry artwork in her office.

Occasional distractions made her lose all her ideas and inspiration in an instant. She crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it into the trash bin. There were already several paper balls piling up in the bin.

She rubbed her temples.

I’ve only gone to the training camp for half a month, and I haven’t been able to get a grasp on any one of the fractions of myself before I left ever since I got back here.”

Maisie was trapped in a trance until a Facebook notification popped up on the screen of her cell phone.

[J has sent you a friend request.)

Maisie tapped on the notification and skimmed through the request.

This person’s profile exudes the aura of a strange old man who’s just started to get into Facebook and Messenger. Is this a spammer’s account?

Maisie rejected the request immediately.

Not long after that, a text message that came from Nolan appeared on the screen of her phone. “You rejected me?”

The comers of Maisie’s lips twitched.

That Facebook account from just now belongs to him? Come to think of it, isn’t Nolan a strange old man?

However, someone had already called her before she could find the time to reply to his message. She was caught off guard, almost dropped her cell phone, then calmed herself down and picked up the call. “Hello?”

A man’s deep voice came from the other end of the call. “Why did you reject my friend request?”