The Three Little Guardian Angels novel Chapter 711

Chapter 711

However, Xyla calmed down almost instantly upon thinking she still possessed a piece of Ryleigh’s dark history.

‘If Maisie really cares about her friends, then I won’t end up as the sole person who suffers a defeat in this incident:

Maisie sat in the office, scrolling through the trending posts on Twitter and Google, and the corners of her lips were slightly lifted. ‘It seems that the money that I’ve spent didn’t go to waste. The article has already dominated the list of trending posts:

After a while, she saw the Instagram story published by Xyla, which clarified that the headlines were nonexistent and that netizens should not believe in them.

‘This Instagram story is enough to prove that Xyla is still not prepared to offend me completely.

A female employee hurried in. “Ms. Vanderbilt, Soul Jewelry has made its way onto Google Trends again!”

Maisie raised her gaze. “I’m well aware of that. Tell our employees just to ignore those articles. I’ll deal with it myself.”

Her cell phone rang not long after the female

employee left her office. Maisie took a glimpse at the screen of her phone and trembled.

‘It’s Nolan!

She quickly answered the call, “Hey, honey. Are you calling because you miss me?”

Upon hearing her call him “honey” in such a coquettish manner, Nolan’s face, which initially looked spiritless, lost some of its coldness.

He pretended to clear his throat. “I’ve seen the article.”

Maisie was perspiring on her forehead. He was obviously reminding her that he would take action if she still could not resolve it.

She replied calmly, “Honey, the article is actually on the trending list because of me. I did it on purpose.”

Nolan frowned. “Did you just slander your own company?”

Maisie propped her chin against her hand and laughed. “Don’t worry, honey. I’m not a person who would swallow this disgrace without putting up a fight.”

Maisie coaxed Nolan for a long time before he agreed not to intervene. She then stared at the redness and swelling on the back of her hand.

‘Nolan would probably lose his cool if he were to know that I’ve been scalded by coffee.