The Three Little Guardian Angels novel Chapter 353

Chapter 353

Nolan’s lips were tightly pressed. It was indeed Rowena who had brought him the photo that time.

So that photo was taken by Wynona?’ he asked himself. “Nolan,” Maisie called, pulling him out of his thoughts.

“Yes?”

“What happened?” she asked, staring at him straight with her clear eyes as she was surprised that he would get distracted.

She then thought of something and said with a frown, “You didn’t have someone keeping an eye on me secretly, did you?”

Nolan stroked her cheek with his hand and replied, “Cherie and Hans would inform me of anything that happened to you at the training camp. However, Rowena was the one who told me about that thing about you and Francisco.”

‘Rowena?

Maisie lowered her eyes.

‘So Wynona was Rowena’s “spy” in the training camp?’

Maisie realized why Rowena had wom the ring and had come to find her. It turned out that Rowena had wanted to cause a misunderstanding between Maisie and Nolan because of the things that happened between her and Francisco.

“Wynona’s death wouldn’t be related to her, would it?”

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Although Maisie did not have the evidence, considering how close Rowena was to Wynona, it was truly strange that she had not once mentioned Wynona after her death, treating her as if she had never existed before.

Moreover, she had suspected that if Wynona was not the one who had released the pit viper into the training camp, then it must be someone who intentionally framed Wynona. However, the only person who knew that Wynona had had a bad relationship with her and also wanted most to get herself killed by Wynona’s hand was…

Those friends of Wynona did not have a deep hatred for her, so they had no reason to put her to death. If Maisie died, not only could the person successfully shift the blame to someone who had a bad relationship with her, but they could also gain something from her death.

Who would benefit the most from her death, then?

Other than the woman who always bent over backward to break up her and Nolan, Maïsie could not think of other people.