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The Three Little Guardian Angels

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Chapter 2354 

Waylon pulled Cameron up. She grabbed her coat, and the two quietly left the room. 

Walking into the backyard, Cameron was sleepy and cold. “Where are you taking me?” 

He took her hand and walked in front of her, leading her. “We’re almost there.” Cameron

yawned and followed him. “Dude, we have to get up early tomorrow.” 

However, when she saw the fireflies in the garden, she woke up in an instant. The fireflies

that were gathered in one place looked like the stars in the dark sky, adorning the

darkness in the garden. 

Cameron walked over. “Why are there so many fireflies?” 

He looked back at her. “This isn’t something that you see every day, is it?” 

Cameron stretched out her hand, intending to touch them, and the fluorescent lights

scattered instantly. The lights lingered around her, and she laughed. “This is so pretty.” 

Waylon stopped beside her. “I didn’t lie to you, did I?” 

Daisie turned her head around, looked at him, and laughed. “Just how boring can you be?

You actually choose not to sleep in the middle of the night and bring me out here to see

fireflies.” “Watching fireflies is not the point here.” After saying that, he tilted his head and

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fixed his eyes on Cameron. 

Cameron was slightly startled and stared at him. Seeing that Waylon was approaching her,

she shrugged, and her eyelashes twitched. “You… Don’t mess around. We have to get up

very early tomorrow.” 

He chuckled all of a sudden. “What do you think I’ll do?” 

Cameron lowered her head and did not utter a single word. 

Waylon took her into his arms. “You’re the one who’s been messing around. What did you

do today?” 

She frowned. “What did I do?” 

Waylon’s lips got closer to her cheek, to the extent that they were inches away from

touching her temple, and his voice sounded hoarse. “I saw everything.” 

Cameron seemed to understand what he was talking about, but she was confident. “Then

you should thank me. If it weren’t for me, your sister would’ve been scalded.” 

He smiled hoarsely and pressed his warm lips against her forehead. “Uh-huh, then how

should I thank my little Cam?” 

She murmured, “Who is yours to own?” 

Waylon held her cheek in his palm and was about to kiss her. “Your name is on my

marriage certificate. If you’re not mine, then to whom do you belong?” 

His question and tone made her blush. 

Cameron licked her lips to moisturize them. “I’m going back to bed already.” 

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Waylon brushed her lips with his thumb. “Good night then.” 

Cameron stood still. 

‘Did he just bid me good night? Is that it?” 

Waylon chuckled. “Are you waiting for me?” 

As soon as he said that, a hint of warmth spread across her lips as he pecked her on the

lips. 

Cameron wrapped her arms around his neck, and Waylon was stunned for a moment. His

palms then brushed through the ends of her hair and clung to the back of her head as if

he was about to embed his lips into her face. 

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For a long time, his eyes dimmed. “You’re really good at torturing others.” 

She actually chose to torture him at this time when he could not do anything to her. 

Cameron pushed him away with a trace of smugness on her face. “I’ll leave you to it.

Please, do enjoy.” 

She then fled the scene quickly. 

As for when Cameron left her room last night and when she returned to the room, Daisie

did. not notice it at all. 

At 7:00 a.m., all the guests were woken up by a knock on the door. 

At 8:00 a.m., after breakfast, apart from Daisie, all the other guests and the crew

members arrived at the sugarcane field on time, while other crew members drove five

pickup carts to the side of the field and pulled them over by the roadside. 

Hannah looked around. “Where’s Daisie?” 

Cameron yawned. She was too sleepy. 

Zoey looked at the huge sugarcane field, crossed her arms, and asked disdainfully, “Why

do we have to do all the hard work while Daisie can just disappear without reason? Is this

a special privilege that the crew promised Daisie?” 

When everyone heard Zoey’s speculation, their expressions turned complicated. After all,

it was a live broadcast. From where did she muster the courage to evoke the public’s

dissatisfaction and badmouth Daisie’s name?