The Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 2061

Chapter 2061 Waylon was surprised, then he suddenly laughed. “Are you trying to order me around?”

He was just there to see what was going on and help out, but now he was being ordered around.

Cameron opened the car door and smiled. “You‘re here anyway and already helped. Why get hung up on the

details? Hurry, can‘t you see there‘s so much blood?” Mahina was rendered speechless. Cameron made it sound

like all this blood wasn‘t because of her.

Waylon sighed and helped Mahina move the man into the car. Then Cameron ordered her to take him away and

asked someone to clean up the place.

Cameron tied the men up and sat into the backseat of Waylon‘s car, casually making him her driver. “Let‘s go.”

Waylon laughed, started the car, and drove away.

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Waylon and Cameron walked into Southern manor, and the butler who just got news rushed forward, looking

worried. “Sir, I heard Mahina say that someone tried to ambush you. Are you hurt?”

“No.” She looked back at Waylon. “All thanks to Mr. Goldmann.” The butler thanked him. “I would like to thank you

on behalf of Mr. Southern.” Waylon smiled. “Don‘t mention it.”

“Waylon!”

Daisie walked out of the living room, saw Waylon, and rushed over with a smile. Waylon hugged her. “You seem to

be having fun here.” She smiled brightly. “Cameron and Mr. Southern Sr. are very nice to me.”

Cameron crossed her arms and raised her brows. “Only beautiful women are treated that way.”

Daisie had been living there for a few days and was already used to Cameron‘s antics. He would tease her but

would never touch her, a true gentleman.

That was why she let her guard down around him. She didn‘t know why she didn‘t mind being around him.

The butler invited Waylon into the house and got the maid to put the kettle on. Mahina came in and stopped next to

Cameron, then whispered, “What do we do to the rest of

the people?”

Cameron picked up her teacup. “Nothing, let them starve for a few days.”

Mahina hesitated. “But Mr. Southern—”

Cameron replied, “We can‘t hide it from him.”

After Mahina left, Waylon put down his teacup and looked at her. “Do you have a suspect?” She shrugged. “Not

yet.”

She slowly drank her tea and raised her eyebrows. “Do you want to help?” Waylon chuckled. “‘You look so confident

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I don‘t think you need my help.” Cameron took a sip. “But there‘s something that I need your help with.”

Waylon didn‘t reply. Cameron placed down her cup. “You‘re here for business. Why don‘t we work together? With

the Goldmanns‘ financial standing, I don‘t think taking over a business would be difficult.”

Waylon squinted because he felt that Cameron was scheming something. “That will depend on how sincere you are

about this partnership.”

Cameron‘s smile dropped. “How could you care about benefits now?”

Waylon ran his finger over the rim of the cup and calmly said, “I heard that Fabio has cut off your liquor supply. If

you want me to cut Fabio‘s finances, from a business point of view, we Goldmanns have no relations with Fabio, so

we shouldn‘t be interfering. Why should I get involved?”

Cameron looked calm. “Doesn‘t the Night Banquet belong to the Goldmanns?” Waylon paused and didn‘t reply.

Cameron stood up and walked to him, then looked down at him. “Should we work together seeing what has

happened so far?”