The Three Little Guardian Angels
Chapter 641

Chapter 641

Passion Jewelry's owner was indeed a despicable being He found a lawyer and sued Soul Jewelry for defamation, making the feud between them public

The netizens enjoyed the fight between the two companies very much as they wondered who would win in the end Some of them said that Soul Jewelry had gone over their head after all the attention they were getting, but the others also said that the owner of Passion Jewelry deserved it

Sitting in her office, Maisie was looking at the data on a tablet One of the staff members knocked on the door and walked in "Ms Vanderbilt, Passion Jewelry said that they're going to sve us for defamation Maisie replied without lifting her head, let them be

At the same time, Saydie entered with a man in her hand. She kicked him onto the floor, stunning the staff member

"Who is this guy?"

"The guy who injured Uncle Kennedy" Maisie put down her tablet and looked at the young man who was pinned on the floor by Saydie. "The owner of Passion Jewelry wants to sue me for defamation but I haven't said anything about them spreading fake news about my death and getting someone to acquire my company. Seems like it's about time for me to pay

a visit to Passion Jewelry."

At Passion Jewelry.

Maisie emerged from the car wearing a pair of sunglasses. Saydie was following behind her with the man in her hand. All of the employees in Passion Jewelry were stunned when they saw Maisie and Saydie Maisie had not made any reservation. She went straight to the administrative office of Passion Jewelry while Saydie kicked the door open and pushed the young man into it.

The young man fell into the office, and the middle-aged man in the office jerked up from his seat. His face was dark as he hissed. Who are you? How dare you come and cause trouble in Passion Jewelry?" Maisie ignored him and walked inside "Seems like Mr. Ludwig has forgotten a lot of things. Well, I can see why since you're so busy. Anyway, what makes you think that I can't come and look for you after what you did to the executive of Soul Jewelry?"

Mr. Ludwig was stunned. However, since both of them were women he did not take them seriously. He sat down and replied, "Then what makes you think that you can stand up for Soul Jewelry, huh? You're just two women."

Maisie walked up to the couch and sat with her legs crossed A smile tugged at the corner of her lips as she said, "Even if we're women, we can take on you or your group without any problem. If you don't believe me, you can try and see it for yourself."

A group of eight bodyguards appeared in the office and surrounded Maisie and Saydie

Sitting in his chair, Mr. Ludwig lit up a cigar and chuckled. It appears to me that Soul Jewelry doesn't have any men anymore, so they sent two women to their death instead. Know your own place, women. I have a backer, so if I get mad, I won't care if you're a man or a woman."

Maisie chuckled. "Really? Do you think your bodyguards can stop Saydie?"

After that, she looked at Saydie and said, "Saydie don't need to hold yourself back. I'll leave it to your own decision whether you want them to be crippled or hospitalized

Saydie took off her jacket and threw it on the floor. She put on the brass knuckles and looked at them fiercely

Saydie was one from the Metropolis and had gone through many things. She had pulled the trigger before, her hands were drenched in blood, and she had carved herself a path out of a pile of dead bodies. She was not an ordinary bodyguard but a coldblooded killing machine.

Those bodyguards did not take Saydie seriously. They approached her and one of them got kicked to the corner while she grabbed the neck of another one.

The rest of the people were startled, and they took a step back. Mr. Ludwig seemed to have forgotten about his cigar as he stared fixedly and dumbfoundedly at the woman who could lift a strong man with one

arm.

Saydie threw the man toward Mr Ludwig, and he was so scared that he hid under the desk. The bodyguard landed on the desk and swept the computer and all documents on the floor