The Three Little Guardian Angels novel Chapter 554

Chapter 554

“You want the antibodies from me, right?” Strix said expressionlessly.

Adrian was stumped, and an expression of embarrassment appeared on his face after Strix saw through his intention. However, he did not say anything in return.

Strix stood up and walked up to the desk. He placed both his hands on the top of the desk and said, “I can give you the antibodies, but you need to promise me one thing.”

Sue was outside of the study room. When she was about to knock on the door, she heard the conversation inside the study room and was shocked. ‘The real Strix is Henry from the Metropolis? He has the antibodies that can cure Nolan!?’

Sue’s face was getting darker and darker with each passing second. A cold smirk appeared on the corner of her lips as if she had thought of something.

‘Heaven will always leave a way out. If I can get my hands on the antibodies and save Nolan, I can be with him openly!’ 1

Maisie came to the apartment the fire had started three years ago. This apartment was situated in the

residential area on Ambergate Street, and most of the people that lived here were from Eurasia. The apartment building had been refurbished, but that apartment had been turned into a utility room because someone died in the fire. Maisie found the landlord and asked, “Did Ms.

Reynolds, who lived in that apartment, have any previous contact with anyone? Like a friend or something like that.”

The landlord thought for a moment and replied, “Yes. Now that you mention it, I remember that Sue had brought a disfigured woman back here. The woman would rarely leave the apartment, and even if she came out sometimes, she’d wrap her face up tightly.”

Maisie lowered her head and asked, “Do you have any impression of that woman?”

The landlord thought for a moment and shook his head. “Not really. It has been so long, and I haven’t seen her face before. All I know is that she’s tall, and I think she’s from Eurasia too? I’m not sure about her origin.”

Maisie stayed in the corridor even after the landlord left. After the fire, this apartment had become the utility room, so only the corridor had been painted, but the ceiling was still blackened with smoke.

Disfigured face, wrapped her face up tightly, possibly someone from Eurasia, the fire happened three years ago, Sue was killed in the fire, and the woman became

Sue…’

Maisie narrowed her eyes. ‘Did she steal Sue’s identity because she doesn’t want anyone to know that Sue is dead, or does she need to use Sue’s identity to hide her own?’