The Three Little Guardian Angels Chapter 2415

Chapter 2415

“No, wait!” shouted Cameron.

Perhaps even Wayion himself did not expect the thing that helped him win over Cameron’s heart was his cooking skills.

“You want to eat, but you don’t want to forgive me,” he said with a frown tugging at the center of his forehead. ‘This is difficult. You’re confusing me. I don’t know what you want anymore.”

“Did I say I’m not going to forgive you?”

He raised his eyebrows. “So you forgave me?”

Cameron stretched her arm and reached out for the plate of short ribs. She looked at Wayion and smiled. “Of course. I’m not a petty-minded person. A good woman like me doesn’t fight with men.”

Wayion pushed her hand away and said, “Nah, I guess I should finish this plate of short ribs myself.”

“No!” Cameron pounced on him from the back and hugged him. “I’m really hungry. Please let me eat it.”

He was stunned.

‘Is she begging me?’

She looked just like a greedy kitten asking him for food.

Wayion turned around to look at her and smiled. “Go wash your hands.”

‘Revenge is a dish best served cold.’

With that thought in mind, Cameron went to wash her hands.

After Cameron filled her stomach and was resting on the chair, Wayion

looked at her with his fingers crossed under his chin and asked, “Are you done?”

She looked at him in confusion.

Wayion rose to his feet and said, “If you’re done eating, then it’s my turn.”

The alarm in Cameron’s heart rang as she watched Wayion walk toward her. Just when she sprang out and was about to run away, Wayion grabbed her and threw her on his shoulder. As he brought her upstairs, she shouted, “Put me down, Wayne! Hey! Can you hear me? Put me down!” i

Two days later, at Bassburgh…

The news of Daisie’s pregnancy was spreading all over the town. Although neither Daisie nor Nollace came forward and responded to the rumors, her fans had been giving her their blessings in advance.

Some of the fans even saw Nollace and Maisie going shopping for baby clothes, so everyone was certain that Daisie was pregnant.

Zephir was drinking wine alone in front of the counter. A scantily dressed woman holding a wine glass sat on the chair beside him. “Sir, are you in a bad mood? Do you want me to have a drink with you?”

Gripping the wine glass, Zephir asked, “How much?”

The woman was dumbfounded. “What do you mean?”

Zephir turned around to look at her and asked again indifferently, “I’m asking you how much for a night?”

The woman felt insulted. Her face sank as she sprang up from her chair. “F* ckyou!”

She grabbed her bag and stormed away.

Zephir continued to drink his wine as if nothing had happened before.

Soon, the woman came back with two muscular men. She pointed at Zephir and said, “Ron, he’s the one who insulted me.”

The man wearing a gold necklace and holding a bag came over. He threw his bag on the table, and Zephir frowned. He glanced at them and continued to drink his wine without speaking.

The bartender felt that something was not right. Just when he came over and tried to do something, the man wearing a gold necklace pointed at him and said, “It’s none of your business, so stay out of this.”

After that, he placed his hand on the counter and took Zephir’s wine glass away. “You’re the one who insulted my sister? Do you know who I am? No one in this bar dares to defy me. Apologize to my sister now, and 111 forgive you.”

Zephir looked at him and said emotionlessly, “I didn’t do anything wrong, so why should I apologize? You should ask your sister what she has done. If she isn’t a hostess, then maybe she should stop going around and flirting with men.”

The man sneered. “How dare you, brat! You asked for it!”

As soon as the man finished speaking, he punched Zephir, startling the guests sitting around them.

After Zephir got up from the floor, he wiped the blood off the corner of his lips and threw himself at the man.

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