Three Little Guardian Angels Chapter 328

Nolan took a glance at Maisie and then replied, “It’s true, but this my blame to bear. If I had known
about the fact that she had gotten pregnant, I wouldn’t have let her leave.”

Maisie was startled.

‘Is Nolan planning to take full responsibility for the incident from six years ago? He didn’t even know
who I was six years ago…’

The female reporter moved on with the next question. “Then have you dated?”

Nolan held Maisie’s hand and gave off a smile. “We haven’t had the time to date each other, but I fell in
love with Zee at first sight. She’s my one and only.”

‘Ba-dump, ba-dump!

Maisie’s heart was racing.

The female reporter then asked, “If that’s the case, are you saying that the two children are the
products of your love?”

Nolan responded, “Yes, but you’ve gotten it wrongly. There are not only two, Zee has given birth to
three children for me.”

The female reporter smiled. “Then why didn’t you make it known before this?”

Nolan replied calmly, “Because we don’t want our children to be involved in all the potential public
opinion. We love them very much, so I absolutely won’t allow anyone to smear my wife and my children
online maliciously.”



The female reporter continued asking, “As far as everyone knows, the both of you haven’t gotten
married just yet, have you?”

Nolan’s eyes squinted slightly. “We’ve already discussed it and have come up with a time to tie the
knot. We just don’t want the outside world to disturb us, so I hope the media will stop deciding and
suspecting things between us husband-and-wife arbitrarily.”

The speculation on the Internet stopped after the announcement was broadcast live, and most of the
netizens felt sorry for the two children who were violently abused by the public. Even the video that
recorded how Maisie had slapped the fan, which was uploaded yesterday, attracted a lot of heat.

Maisie retumed to Soul Jewelry Studio, and Kennedy walked over with the tablet. “Zee, I’ve already
found out the identity of all those haters. They’ve set up a hater group that has more than 1,000 people
in it.”



Kennedy handed the tablet to Maisie.

“Thank you, Uncle Kennedy. I’ll take care of the rest,” Maisie replied with a smile.

After Kennedy went out, Maisie skimmed through the identity of all the haters that he had found. She
then sent the name of the hater group that Kennedy found to Erwin, asking for Erwin’s help to track the
IP address that the accounts used,

In just over ten minutes, Erwin had managed to locate all the IP addresses used by all the accounts for
her. He even attached the owners’ personal information.

Maisie drove to the Internet cafe near Nancy Street, walked up to the reception of the cafe, and asked
the manager at the reception, “Is there a young man that goes by the name Tyler Leonardsson who



often comes here?”

“Tyler Leonardsson? Are you referring to that little good-for-nothing? He does come here often. Who
are you?” The manager had a very deep impression of Tyler. After all, he was the leader of the mob
that had always created troubles at the cafe.

Maisie gave off a faint smile. “I’m his eldest cousin.”

The manager’s expression changed as his impression of Tyler changed.

‘That brat actually has such a beautiful cousin?’

“Tyler hasn’t come here today. I guess he’s at the arcade at the moment. The arcade is located just
opposite the street, another 50 meters down the street.”

“Thanks.”

Maisie exited the internet cafe and crossed the road to the sidewalk on the opposite side of the street.
Sure enough, the manager had not lied to her. There was indeed an arcade located 50 meters down
the street at the corner of the street.

Maisie walked toward the arcade while the two teenagers with dyed hair exited the arcade shoulder-to-
shoulder.

Maisie stopped them.

The two teenagers looked back and took a good look at Maisie. “Did you call us?”

‘Did we actually just get approached by a beauty?

by a beauty



Maisie smiled and asked, “Do you know Tyler Leonardsson?”.

The blond teenager froze. “I’m Tyler. Are you looking for me?” Maisie’s eyes narrowed slightly, and the
corners of her red lips were raised. “So, you’re the admin of the hater group?”


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