Chapter 3 I Want to See Her in Three Days

Finishing saying those words, Margot turned her head to one side, as if she didn’t want to look at her again.

From beginning to the end, Nikita face expression was bland. Her eyes are calm, toneless, as if everything had nothing-

to do with her.

She reached for her mobile phone and picked it up.

Scrolling down the screen, Nikita replied a few important messages, then locked the mobile phone and threw it into the

backpack.

Then she took an eye mask from her backpack and put it on. She turned her head and closed her eyes to sleep.

Margot looked back and saw that she didn’t feel awkward and fell asleep, and the dislike

in her eyes was even more.

She hadn’t seen any advantages on this daughter. However, this daughter got lots of drawbacks.

If it wasn’t because a master of geomantic omen who said that taking back the daughter in the countryside could make the

Swift family’s better, which was very beneficial to the Swift family, she wouldn’t take her

back to add more troubles.

Anyway, let’s see if she can really bring good luck to out family.

If it doesn’t work, she’ll find a reason to send her back to Syracuse Village!

In the co–pilot position, there was another person.

The young man with excellent appearance lowered his head, and most of his face was hidden in the black cap. Since Nikita

got on the car, he had been silent, as if the girl sitting on the car had nothing to do with him.

A black Bentley came out of the woods, drove to a side path, and stopped slowly.

The closed window was lowered.

The man sitting in the back seat had his face sideways, deep and clear, and his black high–end suit showed his

extraordinary status.

From the side point of view, the man’s nose bridge is very high and his jaw line radian was attractive.

His deep eyebrow eyes are half folded, his eyes are calm.

Looking at the Land Rover cross–country that had been far away in front, the man moved away his sight, leaned back

slightly, and his fingers with clear joints rub his eyebrows: “Are you sure that little girl is closely related to

Lemuel?”

“Yes.”

“There’s no mistake?”

“The news from Seth never goes wrong. However, Mr. Lambert, you really don’t have to

come on your own, arranging someone

to come and take her away will do”

Sheehan opened his eyes: “It’s still a step late.

Someone picked up the little girl before them.

“Now that we have found her, we can send someone to follow closely in secret. If there is a suitable opportunity, we

will take her away.” Subordinate said respectfully.

Sheehan’s cold eyes once again looked in the direction of Land Rover’s cross–country drive, and the low voice was

wrapped in chill: “Keep an eye on it, don’t lose it.”

“Yes, Mr. Lambert.”