The Three Little Guardian Angels

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Chapter 2560

The bodyguard approached Daisie.

Mia yelled, “Help!”

The bodyguards who came with them heard Mia’s voice and noticed that something was

going to happen, so they rushed over. They surpassed Cecelia’s guards in numbers.

Mia pointed at Cecelia. “This woman wants to beat up our ma’am. What are we going to do

about that?”

Cecelia didn’t realize that they had brought their bodyguards too. She clenched her jaw and

arrogantly said, “So what? That’s my turf. Are your men going to touch me? I’m a Taylor.

You’re not going to survive in Yaramoor if anything happens to me.”

Daisie smirked and looked at the bodyguards. “Do It.”

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The bodyguards didn’t care who Cecelia was and started beating her men up. All of them

were professional fighters, so they were able to easily subdue the others.

Cecelia backed away, looking pale. “Are you crazy? I’m a Tayl-”

Before she could finish, one of the men gave her a slap that made her fall to the floor.

Cecelia was disoriented as her ear rang. There was even blood from the corner of her lips,

and her face was badly swollen.

She was stunned because a lowly bodyguard slapped her.

Daisie walked over to her and looked down. “You’re just a Taylor, but my husband is a

prince. Do you think a prince would be afraid to do anything to the daughter of an

aristocrat? People might think the Taylors are the royals if that were true.”

Cecelia trembled in anger–her arrogance was obviously slapped away.

Daisie crossed her arms and continued. “I couldn’t care less about you Taylors anyway. If

you want to compare status, my grandfather is a count in Stoslo. We’re higher in the social

hierarchy than you Taylors, but I wasn’t being as arrogant. Why do you think you can do

that?”

She then leaned down closer to her. “You ignorant woman. I can understand though. We

Goldmanns are in the business world, but it doesn’t mean you can bully us.”

Daisie stood up straight and walked away with Mia and the bodyguards.

Cecelia looked at her useless bodyguards and then at herself before fainting because she

was too furious.

When they were back in the car, Mia happily said, “So what if she’s a Taylor? She’s walking

around with an empty head. She thought we wouldn’t do anything to her. That’s too funny.”

She deserved that slap.

Daisie shrugged. “I’ve seen a lot of people who like to push people around. She’ll keep

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thinking she can bully us if I don’t teach her a lesson.”

She had been intending to give Cecelia a good beating for a long while. She was glad that

Cecelia gave her a reason to do it.

“Exactly. I hate the aristocrats who bully people. All they did was be born into a good,

family. That’s nothing to be proud of.”

She hated the upper class, who thought they were better than everyone, but Daisie and

Freyja were different.

Daisie noticed the scratch Cecelia’s nails left on Mia’s face. I’ll give you some ointment

when we’re back. I don’t want it to leave a scar.”

Mia touched her face, smiled, and said, “Thanks, ma’am.”

Nollace found out that Cecelia had been slapped. When Hedeon heard it, he clapped and

cheered. “Good job, Daisie. That arrogant woman must have cried so hard.”

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