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The Three Little Guardian Angels

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Chapter 1726

On the other corner of the premises, the waiter pulled out the surveillance footage, and they saw Daisie coming out

of the restroom. In the next instant, a lady suddenly came out of the corner of the monitor and pushed Daisie.

That girl’s back faced the surveillance camera throughout the process, so they could not see her face.

Seeing this scene, Colton was terrifyingly calm.

Although the other party had deliberately avoided the cameras, he could already guess who it was.

Noilace, who learned that Daisie had been injured, immediately put aside the work at hand, handed it over to his

secretary, got up, and walked out of the office.

In the corridor, he happened to run into Zenovia, who had just walked out of the elevator, and the person next to

her was King William’s assistant, Paul.

Nollace stopped, and his expression dimmed instantly.

Paul walked forward, gave off a smile, and nodded. “Mr. Knowles, His Majesty has asked me to bring Ms. Livingston

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here. He hopes that you and Ms. Livingston can get along well.”

Nollace’s facial outline turned slightly cold, and his indifferent eyes swept across Zenovia’s face within a matter of

seconds.

Zenovia raised her eyebrows and pretended not to read his expression, she had King William’s support behind her,

not to mention that she had always been a competitive person, and she would never allow her to act cowardly and

give in.

Paul looked at Zenovia. “Ms. Livingston, I hope you’ll have a great time with Mr. Knowles.”

Zenovia smiled and thanked him. “Thank you.”

After Paul left, Zenovia leaned forward in front of Nollace with a playful expression. “I know you’ll definitely not

come to me, but it doesn’t matter. I can always come to you.”

Nollace looked at her expressionlessly and said meaningfully, “You don’t seem to have taken my words seriously.”

He had made it very clear that night.

Zenovia knew exactly what he meant, she rubbed the manicure that she just got done and smirked. “I know you

have a fiancee, but you haven’t announced it publicly yet, have you?”

Noilace frowned.

Zenovia lifted her gaze to look at him. “King William doesn’t even know that you have a fiancee. It means that you

and she are only in a relationship. So as long as you’re still not married, don’t I still have a chance to fight for you?”

Nollace scoffed, and his eyes looked disdainful. “Are you saying that you want to fight with her?”

“Is there any rule that claims that I can’t do so?” Zenovia hooked her finger on the collar of his suit. “With my

identity and status, if we get married, my parents will unconditionally support the Knowles and your company. I can

bring you all the benefits that you can imagine.”

She took another step toward him, closing the distance between the both of them for another half an inch, and

stared into those eyes that had always captivated her. “You and your little girlfriend haven’t made your relationship

public. Presumably, her identity doesn’t make a good match with yours. I totally understand. Cinderella’s story is

something that exists only in fairy tales.”

She sounded extremely presumptuous due to her confidence in her identity and power.

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‘A Cinderella who doesn’t have a family background. Even if she’s become his girlfriend, she’ll still have to bow her

head in the face of power and status.

‘I won’t even need to do anything. She’ll be sensible enough to give up and walk away obediently.’

Nollace grabbed her hand.

Zenovia was stunned for a moment, and her heartbeat elevated.

But the next second, Nollace did not even hesitate before flinging her out of his way.

Zenovia was wearing high heels, so she lost balance and fell to the ground. She was shocked and raised her head.

“Did you just push me?”

Noilace took a handkerchief out of his pocket, wiped the hand that he used to grab her, and then threw it into the

trash can beside her. “Ms. Livingston, have you ever thought that you might have overestimated yourself?”

Zenovia had never suffered such grievances since she was a kid, let alone in front of a man.

The men she had been surrounded with feared her and flattered her. Who would have the guts to treat her so

ruthlessly?

She stood up and said in amusement, “Are you saying that I’m overestimating myself?”

“I don’t care about the power that you Livingstons possess, other than that...” Noilace paused for a second and

then glanced at her sternly. “Save yourself some time and energy and give up fighting. I don’t like you, so stop

acting all smart and witty.”