Three Little Guardian Angels Chapter 1749

The news spread across all social platforms, and its popularity skyrocketed.

In particular, Haniston’s netizens commented that Zenovia had humiliated herself and her home
country abroad.She was not only a conceited person but also a person with a narrow view and soon.

On the contrary, Daisie attracted a large number of fans and received numerous praises because she
was very low-key and never boasted about her identity.

At that moment, a private jet that belonged to someone who had just acquired St.

Petersburg Airlines in Stoslo was flying at an altitude of 32,000 feet.

The teenager sitting on the leather seat flipped through the magazines in his hands, and there were
delicious wine and delicacies on the table.

The cabin was extremely spacious and comfortable, and he enjoyed it very much.

The flight attendant came over at this time and reported respectfully, "Sir, the plane will enter
Yaramoor’s airspace in another ten minutes.We’re expected to run into turbulence during the
descent.So, for safety purposes, we’ll remove the meal and beverage first."

Waylon closed the magazine and nodded.

The two flight attendants put away the meals and wine and returned to the waiting cabin.

The plane descended slowly and went through the clouds.

The turbulence did not go on for long, and the plane stabilized gradually.He looked out the window.



Under the blue sky was the image of the whole island that formed the prosperous city—it was like a
puzzle piece that spread out across the ocean like a spiderweb.He stared out of the window until the
plane landed on the runway of Sheero Airport in Yaramoor.

Waylon pushed his luggage out of the airport through the VIP arrival path, and the car that came to pick
him up was already waiting for him at the exit of the airport.

The driver loaded his luggage into the car for him.He sat in the car, picked up his cell phone, and dialed
a number.

"Cole, I’ve arrived in Yaramoor."

On the other side of the city...

Daisie and Freyja were sitting in a cafe that was located in the college.

Daisie stirred the coffee’s foam in the mug.

"Hey, is it a little too early for me to get engaged to Nollace now?"

Freyja stopped typing on the keypad, raised her head, and looked at her.

"There are college students who get married at this age.Is it too early for you to get engaged?"

Daisie pursed her lips and did not say anything.

"Why? Don’t you want to get engaged to Nollace?"

Freyja raised her eyebrows.

"Could it be that you’re thinking about giving that wench a chance?"



Daisie choked on her coffee.

"She stands no chance!"

However, a hint of hesitation could be heard in her voice instantly.

"I just don’t know how to bring this news to my father and my brothers."

Freyja laughed.

"Will your family force you to choose something or someone that you don’t like?"

Daisie froze for a split second and shook her head.

Freyja lowered her gaze.

"That’s it.Since they won't do so, then what are you worrying about? As long as you like it or want to do
it, and as long as it’s something that you think is right, it’ll be fine, won't it? "So, as long as you like
Nollace and want to be with him, I think your family will understand your decision."

‘Daisie has a huge and powerful family background.But unlike other wealthy families, the Goldmanns
have never exchanged their children’s happiness and future for the family’s benefits.

‘If it’s not for the fact that she was born into such a warm family and the fact that she’s loved by her
parents and pampered by her brothers, how could Daisie still possess such an unworldly innocence
and simplicity?’ Daisie’s cell phone rang.It was a call from Colton, so she answered, "Colton?" Colton
said something to her, and she was stunned.

Daisie hung up and hurriedly packed her things.



"Freyja, I’m sorry, something just came up, and I can’t stay here to accompany you.I have to leave
now!"

Daisie returned to the Hilton Villas and went straight into the house.

The young man sitting opposite Colton had become even More mature and enigmatic.

The temperament of an elegant and noble young adult could not stop radiating out of his figure.

"Waylon!"

Daisie ran toward him and threw herself into his arms.

Waylon grabbed and steadied the teacup in his hand, and the rippling tea splattered onto the table.

Seeing her usual reckless appearance, he could not help but feel a little helpless.

"You’re no longer a little girl, but you’re still acting like you’re a kid."


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