The Three Little Guardian Angels novel Chapter 979

Chapter 979

Nolan’s expression dimmed. “No one is allowed to mention this. And pay close attention to the latest news. As soon as it’s reported in the country, you’re to immediately suppress and block the news.”. Quincy nodded. “Yes.”

It was evening in Yaramoor. Zeta walked into the manor, took off her coat, handed it to the servant, and stepped into the study.

She walked to the fireplace, leaned over next to Madam Knowles, and reported something. Madam Knowles, who was lying on the rocking chair, slowly opened her eyes. “Was everything done flawlessly?”

Zeta nodded. “Bob claimed that he didn’t leave anyone alive behind. Madam Knowles beckoned to the poodle lying at her feet. The poodle stood up, shook its body, and jumped into Madam Knowles’s arms. She then stroked the poodle’s fur. “That’s great. The young one is now dead. We’ll just leave the two old ones alive and let them live their remaining years in grief and regrets.”

A commotion came from outside the study, and it was Tristan. He knocked out the three bodyguards who were on standby outside and broke into the study.

Zeta’s expression changed slightly when she saw Tristan.

There were still visible snowflakes on Tristan’s shoulders. It seemed that he had come here in the heavy snow and the aura that he was emitting felt murderous and cold. He took off his hat and glared at Zeta expressionlessly. “I knew it. You’re indeed a spy that my mother sent.”

Zeta lowered her head and did not say anything.

Madam Knowles looked at Tristan. “So what if you’ve guessed it? That little b* stard has died. So what now? Are you telling me that you ‘re going to come at me for that?”

Tristan chuckled. “You’ve always regarded me as your enemy ever since I was a child. So do I even qualify to be on the same side as you, Mother?”

“Presumptuous!” Madam Knowles sat up straight and gave him a sharp glare. “If you weren’t the brat that I gave birth to myself, I would ‘ve killed you ages ago.”