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The Three Little Guardian Angels

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Chapter 1822 

After Ken‘s death, Lara went missing. Therefore, as long as Lara was still holding the legacy, they would keep

looking for her. 

Edison was stunned. “How are they so sure that you know Ms. Reese‘s whereabouts?” 

Nollace lifted his eyelids and said calmly, “Who knows? Perhaps there are still some loose ends that we

overlooked.” 

The green leaves outside of the cafe were turning yellow. 

A woman wearing sunglasses walked to the window seat. After she sat down, she took off her sunglasses and

looked at the man across from her. “You said you could help me, so who the hell are you?” 

A smile broke across the man‘s face as he said, “You don‘t need to know who I am, Ms. Livingston. You just need to

know that I‘m the only one who can help you.” 

Zenovia scoffed coldly. “Why should I trust you?” 

“Why should you trust me? Because we both share one common enemy, Nollace.” 

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Zenovia was stunned. She clenched her hand under the table tightly and raised her guard. “If you have a grudge

against him, it‘s your business. I don‘t know you, and I don‘t trust you.” 

When he realized that she was going to back out, the man 

laughed and said, “He has played his part in the things that happened to the Livingstons. Don‘t you want to get your

revenge, Ms. Livingston?” 

Zenovia fell silent after she heard what the man said. He was right. 

She indeed wanted to get her revenge on Nollace. 

The changes in the Livingstons had disrupted her plan, and he completely destroyed her father‘s future. 

Before any of this happened, she had full faith in herself, but reality hit her under her belt. 

There was no way she could swallow this humiliation.‘ 

After she weighed the pros and cons, she calmed herself down and asked, “How are you going to help me?” 

The man picked up the cup of coffee and asked, “Do you know about the Reeses?” 

Zenovia replied, “Of course.” 

“Jonah has left a huge legacy to Ms. Reese. However, no one knows where she is right now. The only person who

knows her location is Nollace.” 

After hearing what he said, Zenovia crossed her arms around her chest and chuckled. “So, in the end, you just want

to get her father‘s legacy?” 

“If you can help me get my hands on the legacy, it‘ll do you no harm as well.” 

“Alright, then. I‘ll give you a few minutes.” Zenovia fell silent as she touched her watch. 

Seeing that she had taken the bait, the man continued calmly.” You won‘t be able to change anything even if you go

back to Haniston right now. However, if you help me get the legacy ...” 

He paused for a moment before continuing with a chuckle. “I‘ll invest in the Livingston Group. I‘ll also split 5% of the

shares in your name to help you so that you can return to Livingstons and take back everything that‘s rightfully

yours. What do you think about the deal? Pretty nice, right?” 

Zenovia pressed her lips tightly. 

This man was right. 

If she returned to Haniston right now, it would only make her everyone‘s laughingstock. At present, Xavi was in

charge of the Livingston Group. 

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If she wanted to get the Livingston Group back from her uncle, she wouldn‘t be able to do it by herself. 

After a short while, she took a deep breath, and her gaze turned ruthless. “What‘s your plan?” 

One week later, on the holidays... 

Daisie went to Nollace‘s company to keep him company. When Nollace was working, she sat quietly, flipping

through magazines and trying not to disturb him. 

Soon, Nollace finished what he was doing and handed the document to Edison. After Edison left, he cast his gaze

on 

Daisie. 

He did not know what Daisie was looking at, but she was absorbed in it. 

He rose to his feet and walked around the desk. He stopped behind her and leaned forward to rest his chin on her

head.” What are you looking at?” 

“Vacation tips,” she replied subconsciously. 

Then, she froze and turned her head around. “Have you finished your job?” 

Nollace sat beside her and stroked her cheek with his hand. “Do, you want to go on an island vacation?” Daisie

grinned sweetly. “I want to!”