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The Three Little Guardian Angels novel Chapter 978

 

Chapter 978

Madam Knowles had contacted Thomas through a certain medium and told him that the woman he loved was forced to death by Sam back. That was why Thomas would interfere in the Knowles’ affairs.

Maisie squinted. “So Elder Master Clifford chose to cooperate with Madam Knowles in order to get his revenge?”

She chuckled after saying that. “If Sam really forced Elder Master Clifford’s lover to death, and Madam Knowles has used this condition to convince your grandfather into getting back at the Knowles, don’t you think it’s strange? Shouldn’t Sam be the one who gets killed first and not Elder Master Knowles, who has nothing to do with it?

“Madam Knowles allowed Sam to live until he died of illness. How could your grandfather wait so patiently for so many years?” She stared at Jackie and uttered word by word, “If it were me, I wouldn’t be able to wait for that long. Unless there’s a reason for me to do so.”

Jackie looked down as he thought about something. He then picked up the wine glass after a long time. “That woman… She seems to have given birth to a daughter for my grandfather.”

Maisie returned to her car. Lucy’s finger, which was about to dial 911, trembled when she saw Maisie open the car door.

Lucy raised her head. “Ms. Vanderbilt, you’re back. I was about to call the police if you still hadn’t returned.” Maisie closed the car door and fastened her seat belt. “I told you that it’d be fine, didn’t IR I wouldn’t lie to you.”

Lucy heaved a sigh of relief and asked again, “Do you know that person?”

Maisie replied while driving, “He’s an old classmate of mine.”

“An old classmate?” Lucy scratched her cheeks and muttered, “Why is my intuition telling me that he’s a mobster?” ‘He actually brought two men in black along with him. I thought they were debt collectors who came to talk business.’

Maisie smiled and said nothing. At Octavia, at the Clifford manor…

 
 

Thomas stood in front of the photo with his hands crossed. His expression looked gloomy as he whispered to the woman in the photo,” Simmie, I’ve been looking for our daughter for most of my life, but I haven’t even had the chance to run into her. Did she just go with you ? If that’s the case, I hate myself more. I hate myself for believing what Olga said.” Speaking of this, Thomas could not help but look even sulkier. I’ve never doubted Olga because she’s Simmie’s sister, but she obviously adopted our daughter and chose to keep it from me for decades. She even made our daughter live in the Knowles as a tool that profited them!

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