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The Three Little Guardian Angels

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Chapter 1692

Ayan went forward and supported her. “Daisie…” 

Daisie tried to push him away but to no avail. 

Ayan hurriedly wrapped his arm around her shoulder and said, “You look tired. Let me bring you to get some rest.” 

A few students noticed their situation and went forward to ask. Ayan smiled and replied, “She isn’t feeling well, so

I’m sending her to the infirmary.” 

The group of students did not say anything afterward. 

Suddenly, Daisie pushed him away with all her strength, but her knees accidentally knocked the corner of the chair.

She hissed, and the pain woke her up slightly. Seizing her chance while she was in possession of herself, she ran out

without even taking the script. 

Ayan picked up the script and said, “I’ll go look after her.” 

The group of students looked at each other in confusion. 

Daisie was moving forward slowly with her hands on the wall. The world in her vision was spinning rapidly. She

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smacked herself on her head several times, and her blood flowed rapidly. Even her pulse and heart rate

accelerated. 

After walking for a few more steps, she couldn’t hold on anymore. When she was about to fall to the floor , Ayan 

appeared and scooped her into his arms. 

Meanwhile, Freyja entered the auditorium with food and water. She looked across the hall. All of the students were 

there, but she couldn’t see Daisie around. 

She stopped a female student and asked, “Have you seen Daisie?” 

The female student was stunned for a moment and replied, “She wasn’t feeling well, so Ayan sent her to the

infirmary.” 

A bad feeling rose from Freyja’s stomach pit when she heard what the female student said. She turned around and

headed straight toward the infirmary. 

However, neither Daisie nor Ayan was there in the infirmary. She suddenly realized something, and her face turned

pale. 

She tried to get through to Daisie but did not answer her call. 

At the corner of the Business School’s administration building, Freyja ran into Colton, who was talking with another

two students. 

Without caring for the two students, she rushed toward him and shouted, “Colton!” 

Colton turned his head around, but Freyja dragged him away before he could say anything. 

The people around them were stunned, and Colton flung her hand away. “What are you doing?” 

Huffing and puffing heavily, she said, “Daisie…” She just mentioned her name, and Colton was able to realize

something had happened from the expression on her face. He grabbed her shoulder tightly and asked,” What

happened to her?” 

“Ayan took her away.” 

Meanwhile, Ayan brought Daisie to the utility room. After confirming that no one was in the corridor, he locked the

door. 

He placed Daisie on the block mats, and she frowned in discomfort at the sudden movement. 

Ayan went closer to her and whispered, “Daisie?” Daisie’s eyelids fluttered heavily as she opened her eyes weakly.

Her vision was blurred, and everything she saw was Ayan’s face. Her pupils constricted slightly, and she tried to

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push him away. “Get away from me…” 

Ayan grabbed her shoulders and said with a hoarse voice, “I’m sorry. I didn’t want to do this either, but I don’t have

a choice.” 

Daisie felt a surge of coldness rushing down her body, but in the next second, she felt hot. Her body was shaking 

profusely, and beads of sweat were oozing out of the corner of her forehead. She tried to grab his collar and said,

“Ayan, don’t do this. You’re going to destroy yourself…” 

Ayan lowered his head and undid the buttons. Something flitted across his eyes as he said, “I lied to you. I’m not

from the Southwest region of Eurasia. Instead, I’m from a remote suburban town. My father was a stowaway, and

my mother left my father and me when I was a kid. Ayan Haris isn’t my name either. It was given to me by Ms.

Reese. Without Ms. Reese’s help, I wouldn’t have gotten into the Art School and wouldn’t be here today. I have no

other choice but to help Mr. Pruitt.” 

He lowered his head and kissed Daisie’s wrist. “Daisie, I’ll make you fall for me.” 

Due to the effect of the drug, Daisie felt weak. She tried to fight back but to no avail. She couldn’t do anything but

allow herself to be handled by Ayan like a porcelain doll, and the light in her eyes was fading away. 

Ayan slowly stretched his hand up to undress her upon seeing her condition. His desire eventually overrode the guilt

inside of him as he couldn’t wait to get her.