Three Little Guardian Angels Chapter 597

At that moment, Nolan did not sound provocative like he did before he lost his memory. His expression
did not change at all as he stared straight at her with his profound eyes. He did not give off any primitive
thoughts but sounded extremely serious.

Maisie’s heart skipped a beat as she felt a rise in the temperature through her palms that were propping
against his body. This meant he was already on the verge of losing control.

“Nolan, don’t…”

His lips touched her ear as if it was a peck. “I can’t do anything as long as I can’t remember sh*t, can’t I?”

Maisie was taken aback.

The warm breath that he exhaled wrapped her in a turbulence, and the smile lines found on the corners
of his mouth deepened. “Don’t you love to tease me?”

Maisie pursed her lips tightly-their ears and temples were so close that she could no longer pretend to be
calm.

“Zee,” Nolan whispered in her ear, bewitching her,” You’re my wife, and you have to do your part.”

He then moved his lips away from her ear and pressed them firmly against hers.

Everything went out of control with this one kiss,

Maisie was dragged into the abyss by him, forgetting that Nolan had lost his memory.

Nolan walked to the bathroom with Maisie in his arms and carried her into the bathtub with him. Maisie
leaned against his arms gently as the affection between the two permeated the whole bathroom.



“Zee.” Nolan caressed her smooth and delicate skin with his palms, brushed her black hair with his
fingers, and kissed her. “Have we ever taken a couple’s bath before?”

Maisie responded a little drowsily as she opened her eyes languidly. “No.”

He chuckled. “Then we’ve done it now.”

He then pinched her chin, turned her face around, kissed the tip of her nose and then her lips.

Maisie hit him feebly. “You’re the one who asked me to be serious, but you’re also the one who gets all
playful now. Are you doing this on purpose?”

Nolan wrapped his arms around her waist and placed his chin next to her neck. “You’re the one who has
been teasing and seducing me ever since I lost my memory.”

“So you’re the reasonable one now, huh?”

“Well, I can’t help it.” Nolan’s voice sounded aggrieved but provocative at the same time. “Who asked
you to

seduce me in the first place?”

Maisie looked at him. The warmth on her cheeks had not faded, looking extremely captivating. “Since
when did I seduce you?” He smiled and kissed her. “You don’t even know that you’ve seduced a man.
You’re really a bad woman.”

Nolan picked her up from the bathtub and carried her back to the bed. He then turned off the light, pulled
the blanket to cover the both of them, and laid beside her.

Maisie seemed to have become more calculative about him and placed pillows in between the two of
them.” Don’t cross this line.”



Nolan threw the pillows away and hugged her tightly from behind. “I only wanted to see if you would
pounce onto me in the middle of the night the other day.”

Maisie remained motionless.

Nolan buried himself in the back of her neck, inhaling the scent she exuded. “So, it turns out that my wife
is just a seductress that’s all bark and no bite.”

Maisie scoffed angrily.

‘Never have I thought that my scheme would be turned against me in the future. Turns out that no matter
whether Nolan has amnesia or not, he’s still a trickster! I’ve been deceived by his innocent appearance
ever since he got diagnosed with amnesia!’

When she woke up the next day. Nolan had already gone to the company. She changed her clothes and
went downstairs for breakfast, but she heard several maids gossiping about something.

“Mr. Goldmann doesn’t have amnesia, right?”

“If it weren’t for his memory loss, why would Mr.

Chapter 597

Goldmann not even be able to distinguish the internal departments of the Blackgold Group? He’s the
boss of the company, so he should be exceptionally familiar with its internal structure, shouldn’t he?”

They noticed a figure approaching them as soon as they said that. They trembled with fright and quickly
put down the cell phones.

“M-Madam.”



Maisie asked calmly, “What are you looking at?”

The maids looked at each other and did not know what to say, so they handed one of the phones to
Maisie. Maisie grabbed the phone from them and took a glance at it.

#Mr. Goldmann of the Blackgold Group lost his memory due to the death of his wife. He can’t remember
the internal structure of his own company. The Blackgold Group’s future is concerning.#


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