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The Three Little Guardian Angels

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Chapter 1575

The breeze was cold as it blew through the walkway, coiling the girl's hair

with the boy's collar together, just like the invisible treat of fate that had

long bound the two to each other.

Daisie suddenly went closer to him and said, “Go and figure it out yourself.

Blergh!”

She made a funny face at him and ran away.

Nollace couldn’t help but chuckle.

In fact, even he himself did not know why he wanted to be close to her.

Perhaps it was because he felt relaxed when she was with him.

• • •

In the evening, Tristan was having dinner at a club with a friend of his who

was doing business in Bassburgh. His friend filled his glass and asked with

a smile, "Did you come to Bassburgh with Young Mr.

Knowles?"

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Tristan nodded. He lifted the glass and replied, “I brought him back so he can learn more about things that happen

in another country.”

In fact, he did not want to say that he had brought him to help him get his memory back.

His friend chucked. “I'm sure Young Mr. Knowles can learn about things that happen in another country in his own

country. Kids nowadays are getting better and better. Some of them are even better than us.”

Tristan smiled. “You’re right.”

“I heard that he has started to take over the Knowles. I'm afraid it won’t take long before he becomes an

outstanding young man.” He looked at Tristan and continued. “At that time, it would be the rising of the Knowles.”

Tristan smiled but did not say anything.

The waitress who came in with the drinks carefully placed the wine on the table.

When she heard the name "Knowles," her hand accidentally knocked over the glass on the table, and the wine

spilled over the table.

The waiter stood there nervously, not knowing what to do.

Tristan’s friend looked at her gloomily and asked, “What’s wrong with you?”

She slowly lifted her head but did not dare to look at them. “I’m sorry about that.”

He froze when he saw how youthful her face was. Even though she was wearing makeup, it did not go well with her

face. " How old are you? Are you an adult?"

The supervisor of the club rushed over when he heard the commotion, when he saw the broken glass on the floor,

he glared at Lisa before turning his head around and saying ingratiatingly, “I'm sorry. She's new here, so she hasn't

gotten the hang of it yet. To show our apology, I'll give you another bottle of wine for free.”

The man sitting beside Tristan asked, “You guys hire underage here?”

The supervisor’s expression changed, but he retained the smile on his face as he explained, “she isn’t underaged,

she just turned 18. She has a petite figure, so everyone thinks that she's underage.”

Even if she was underage, he could not admit it. Once it was found out, it would bring trouble to the club.

Tristan waved his hand. “Alright. You can go out now.”

Since they were not going to press the matter, the supervisor smiled and

nodded. "Thankyou for your understanding. I'll get someone to bring you a

new bottle of wine now."

He led Lisa away from the private room.

When they arrived at the staff restroom, the supervisor reprimanded her

sternly, “ You'd better be careful. Don't be so clumsy anymore. I hired you

because of Ivanka. If there's another time, you'll be fired.”

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Lisa bit her lips in aggravation and lowered her head. "I promise I won’t do

it again.”

The supervisor turned around and went back to his workstation.

Liza turned her head to look at herself in the mirror and bit her lips tightly.

She was wearing a waitress uniform. After being expelled from the school,

no school dared to accept her.

She had just done one thing wrong and was robbed of the opportunity to go

to school. It was because they were powerful and influential people, and

she had no background.

She detested this unfair world!

Suddenly, she remembered the things she had heard in the private room.

Only now did she find out that Noilace was the descendant of the Knowles

in Yaramoor.

Back then, she, Daisie, Colton, and Nollace had been studying in the same

class.

However, she did not know about Noilace’s identity. She had been under

the impression he was just a transfer student with good grades.