The Three Little Guardian Angels Chapter 456

Several reporters suddenly appeared in front of Maisie to interview her. “Ms. Zora, may I ask if the
replacement of Soul Jewelry’s spokesperson is happening because Irene Linwood isn’t famous
enough?”.
“Can you explain what’s the reason behind Soul Jewelry’s unilateral breach of contract and its decision to
collaborate with another spokesperson?”
The camera was almost shoved into Maisie’s face while the fans on the side shouted, “Soul Jewelry is
just another snobby brand that looks down on others! Get your sorry *ss out of Bassburgh!”
“A trash brand like Soul isn’t worthy of our Irene!”
Maisie’s eyes dimmed as she looked at the camera. She then sneered. “Did you not hear what her fans
just said? A brand like us is indeed not worthy of an artist like Irene.”
The reporters were rendered speechless. They thought she would have an explanation for the situation
and did not expect her attitude to be so rigid.
She isn’t afraid of being torn apart by Irene’s fans, is she?’

Irene’s fans got extremely piqued when they heard her response, and someone from the crowd rushed
up and stretched out his hands to push Maisie.
Suddenly, a strong arm grabbed Maisie into his arms and pushed the fan who assaulted her away.
Maisie turned her head, took a glimpse at the familiar facial outline, and was slightly startled.
Nolan glanced at the fan, who fell to the ground, then shifted his glare toward those people at the side.
His tone sounded stern and cold. “If you don’t want your idol to be banned from the entertainment
industry, get out of here!”
The fans making a fuss were obviously frightened by Nolan’s imposing manner, but some fans still
managed to muster some courage and shouted, “What right do you have to ban her from showbiz?
That’s not how things should work even if you have the power to do so!”
Nolan’s eyes looked gloomy and cold, and his hostility became slightly more prominent. “Come again?”
The fans who had just refuted him were too afraid even to open their mouth immediately.



Maisie pulled Nolan away and walked up to the fans.” Before you start creating another stir out here
again, please go and find it out yourselves. Irene signed a contract and agreed to be Soul’s
spokesperson but was a no-show on the same day the contract was signed . So, is it because Soul
Jewelry isn’t worthy of hiring someone else? Or is Irene too popular now that she’s turning up her nose at
others
“I can understand your idol’s decision to want to be a poser, but I won’t let her do so with Soul Jewelry. I’ll
make myself clear here today, once and for all. Soul Jewelry will never hire untrustworthy artists like
Irene ever again in the future.”
Maisie finished expressing her thoughts, left a flustered crowd behind, turned around, and walked back
into the company.
She entered the elevator, saw that Nolan was still following her, and turned around suspiciously. “Nolan
Goldmann, aren’t you supposed to be heading to the company?”
Nolan’s thin lips were slightly pursed. He had come here just to see her, but he did not admit it. “I was
just passing by.”
Maisie smirked. “You were just passing by? Then why aren’t you heading back now?”
Nolan’s clenched hands loosened. “Yeah, call me if something else pops up.”
He left after saying that.
Maisie stared at his silhouette as he departed from the scene, and the corners of her lips rose slightly.
‘Sure enough, he was still worried about me!
She walked back to her office and saw Cherie talking to Kennedy again. After Cherie saw her, she
hurriedly stepped forward and asked, “Maisie, you’ve come back. The fans downstairs didn’t make things
difficult for you, right?”
“Why are you back here again?” Maisie smiled.
She had asked Cherie to go back to the training camp. After all, she did not need Cherie to follow her
around anymore.
Cherie did not dare to say that Nolan had asked her to follow Maisie around, so she scratched her
cheeks. “Oh, I missed you, Maisie! It’s too boring in the training camp, and I’m looking for something to



do. I’m one of Soul’s employees from now on, and I don’t need you to pay me!”
Maisie gazed at her suspiciously.


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