The Three Little Guardian Angels novel Chapter 61

Chapter 61

“Mister, can you tie me a bow?” Daisie started crying again as teardrops began to roll down her cheeks.

“Stop crying!” the man roared so loudly that his voice became hoarse.

Daisie, who was startled by the man, pursed her lips as she wept silently and stared at him without uttering another word.

The man tied her a bow, stood up, and walked behind the man with a brush-cut. “Do you think that Ms. Vanderbilt has lost her mind? She’s actually going to pay the both of us $ 80,000 each just to kidnap these two…”

“Why, is that too much for you?” The man with a brush-cut took out a cigarette and lit it while interrupting him, “You can get the f*ck out of here if you don’t want to proceed with this. I can f*cking deal with these two puny b*stards by myself!”

“Of course I’m in. How can I say no to this job? I’m just saying that this is way too easy for the money that we’re about to get.” The man grinned from ear to ear.

‘Two children are worth $160,000. Won’t we get paid $320,000 if we were to abduct four of them?

Waylon heard what they were discussing and raised his eyelids. “Hey, is the Ms. Vanderbilt

that you were talking about Willow Vanderbilt?”

The two men turned their heads and stared at him.

The man with a brush-cut did not say a word, and the man standing behind him swallowed his saliva out of fear. “Bro, what should we do? This kid seems to know…”

The man with a brush-cut glared at him, stepped forward fiercely, and glared at Waylon condescendingly. “What do you know?”

“Hehe, we’re child celebrities, and we’ve appeared in fashion magazines with an award winning actor, and she’s only paying you $160,000 for the both of us. Isn’t that a huge loss from your perspective?”

After hearing this, the man stepped forward and said to the man with a brush-cut, “He has a point, bro. It seems that we’ve lost a lot of money this time around!”

The face muscles on the man with a brush-cut twitched as he smacked the man’s forehead. “F *ck off, you d*ckhead!”

Waylon raised his head and looked directly at the man with a brush-cut. “$160,000 is definitely a loss for you. We’re at least worth $800,000.”