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The Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 1530
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Chapter 1530

Violet walked to the table. “what’s the matter?” “It’s nothing.” He walked in and

glanced at the framed paintings on the wall. “I’ve come to visit your gallery.”

She was startled. “Then why not come during the day?”

He retracted his gaze. “I don’t have time during the day.”

Violet snorted, lowered her head, and continued to frame the painting on hand. “You

actually chose to come to visit at night, that’s so sickening.”

Jackie looked at her and frowned. “Watch your words.”

“I’ve always been like this.” Violet thought of something and suddenly realized

something. “Oh, because I’m now your god-sister, I have to respect you as an elder

brother, right?”

Jackie smiled. “Grandpa asked US to get along well as god-siblings. Is this how you

uphold your promise?” Violet smiled. “Even retards won’t believe in the promise that

we both made. Let me ask you a question, will you get along well with me?”

Jackie was rendered speechless.

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Violet waved her hand. “Forget it. I’ve never expected to be able to get along with you.

I’ll be thankful as long as you don’t tease me all the time.”

His gaze shifted away, and he stood there without uttering a single word.

Violet framed the painting meticulously, thinking that he had already left. But when she looked up, she saw that he

was still there, “why haven’t you left?”

Jackie looked out the window. “It’s raining.”

She choked on her own words. “You own a car. Why are you afraid of the rain?”

“Then, do you have a car?”

Violet was stunned for a short while, she then took a glance at the pouring rain outside the window. “Are you here

to pick me up?”

He did not say anything.

‘This is impossible. He hates me and still can’t get rid of me even after the divorce. So why would he be kind

enough to come here and pick me up?’

She ignored him and moved on with the task on hand.

When she returned to her senses again, Jackie had left.

And there was an umbrella on her desk.

The next day, Maisie and Nolan, who originally planned to leave on the 5th of January, extended their stay in

Octavia.

After Daisie finished her breakfast, she asked her brothers to accompany her to find Violet.

The children had a lot of fun in Octavia, and since it was during their winter break anyway, they could stay for a few

more days.

However, Jackie could not be seen all morning.

When Maisie asked, Thomas replied with a smile, “ That kid went out in the morning. I’m not sure what he’s up to,

and I can’t care less about him.”

Nolan peeled an egg for Maisie. “Maybe he’s busy courting his wife.”

Maisie was surprised. “Is that even possible?”

‘He’s divorced Violet, and Violet is now his god sister, so what kind of wife is he

planning to court?’

Nolan tilted his head to look at her and sneered. “You don’t seem to understand a

man’s thoughts very well.”

Maisie ate the egg he peeled and kept quiet.

Thomas chuckled, picked up the teacup, and took a sip. “After the divorce, it’s easier

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for them to get to know each other without the constraints of marriage.”

Jackie hated Violet only because he was forced to accept the arrangement.

Even if Violet was not the partner he got but another woman, Jackie might reject the

proposal in the first place.

Once prejudice was formed, it was difficult for both parties to understand each other,

but once they let go of their prejudice, they would get to know each other from the

basics again.

Their divorce had never been a bad thing.

They were originally a couple that was forced to be together without any love.

To put it bluntly, even after the separation of an affectionate couple, both parties would

only realize the advantages of the other party that they overlooked when they were

still married.

What was more, Violet was not any woman, she had the looks, and she had the figure.

Despite her bad reputation, the soul wrapped under her shell had always been pure

and innocent.