THREE LITTLE GUARDIAN ANGELS - Season 2 Episode 23

Maisie’s hungry stomach sounded somewhat loud in the dead silent ambiance.

The man who was above her suddenly smirked. “You finally feel hungry. I thought you could sleep till dawn.”

Maisie squinted her eyes and said, “I’m glad that you know that, so get up now.”

Nolan got up from her body and rubbed her head. “I’ll cook you some supper.”

Maisie was astounded.

‘What?’

Maisie went downstairs. She originally thought that she could sleep till the next morning too, but i t was only two o’clock in the morning.

This afternoon, she had been so tired that she did not even know how she came back home.

Nolan served her supper in the kitchen, and Maisie glanced at the kitchen with a slightly startled expression.

The tall man was standing in the kitchen in his home pajamas that looked loose and cozy, which made him look a little less sharp than when he was in his usual suit and leather shoes.

But who would believe that the man in pajamas who was making her supper in the kitchen was actually Mr. Goldmann!?

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He then brought a bowl of ramen noodles to the table and specially prepared a mug of warm milk for her.

Maisie walked to the dining table, sat down, and looked at the ramen in the bowl.

‘The broth and noodles made by someone who’s cooking ramen noodles for the first time will usually be sticky, but this is obviously not his first time.’

The soup was rich in color, while there were some diced tomatoes and ham, two fried eggs were placed on top to cover the noodles, and chopped green onions were sprinkled on top of everything t o add more color to the dish.

The presentation was really good.

She grabbed the fork and picked up the ramen. There was no breakage or stickiness-the noodles were all still al dente.

She raised her eyes to look at the man who was staring at her while resting his chin on his intertwined fingers. “Mr. Goldmann’s cooking skills are quite top-notch, huh.”

‘To be honest, if I was the one who cooked this, I may not even be able to make it look so exquisite.’

The corners of Nolan’s lips were raised slightly. “I’m glad that you like it.”

Seeing that Maisie had eaten a mouthful, he squinted. “How does it taste?”

“Well, it’s not bad.” She took a few mouthfuls and mocked, “I originally thought that Mr. Goldmann’s hands were only there to hold pens and sign contracts, but it seems that they’ve concealed their skills well.”

“Speaking of concealment, shouldn’t you be the pro here?”

Maisie’s action stopped for a split second before she raised her head and exchanged glances with Nolan. “Me?”

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Nolan propped up his chin, glanced at her, and nodded.

Maisie lowered her head and continued to eat the noodles. “You’re quite a humorous man. There’s nothing that I need to hide.”

He opened his lips indifferently. “For example, your relationship with Erwin.”

Seeing that Nolan was asking about Uncle Erwin again, Maisie frowned. “Do you really think it’s weird for me to know Erwin?”

‘Is he planning to get to the bottom of this matter?’

Nolan leaned back slightly, squinting. “Your mother and Erwin have known each other since a long time ago, haven’t they?”

Maisie was astonished, and then her eyes turned sullen. “Are you investigating me?”

“You’re the one who refused to tell me more, so I could only investigate it by myself.”

“Nolan Goldmann, you despicable skunk!” Maisie gnashed her teeth.

‘This dbag has been investigating my affairs without my consent!

Nolan chuckled helplessly. “How am I despicable? I only want to get to know my woman, the biological mother of my children, better.”

Maisie was so angry that she wanted to fling the bowl at him.

‘The word brazen was totally created for someone like him!’

“In exchange, you tell me what I want to know, and I’ll also tell you what you want to know about m

“I don’t want to know about you!” Maisie’s words came out of her mouth faster than they could be processed within her, which probably made the man upset. The man’s eyes dimmed as he abruptly got up and walked toward her.

“What are you doing, don’t- Ahhahahahaha!” The man tickled her on her waist with both hands. Maisie tried to evade by moving all around the place and wanted to escape his grasp, but she was being held in his arms.