The Three Little Guardian Angels
Chapter 662

Chapter 662

Unexpectedly. Quincy suddenly called her and asked her if Nolan had gone to the hospital to visit her. Maisie wondered for a split second and replied, "I haven't seen him today, and I've been discharged from the hospital. What's wrong?" Quincy hesitated for a moment. "Mr. Goldmann looked into what happened three years ago all of a sudden earlier today, and he's been out since then. He hasn't returned to the company."

Maisie stood by the window, frowning slightly. "Nolan investigated what happened three years ago?"

"Yes, regarding the accident, I don't know whether Mr. Goldmann has recalled something and that's why he looked into the accident from three years ago. He's been away from Blackgold for one whole afternoon already. So I thought he's currently with you." Maisie remained silent for a long time without uttering a single word.

Maisie called Nolan several times, but no one answered. He did not return even at nightfall,

Quincy also sent men to the places where Nolan usually went to look for him, but they did not see him there. Maisie was sitting in the car, holding her cell phone

tightly in her hand and staring at the pedestrians walking on the street at dusk. She could not help but frown.

'Nolan hasn't regained his memory, so he wouldn't be at a place that I know. But where else would he go?'

Maisie thought of someone, sent a message to Ryleigh, and obtained Helios' phone number from her. Helios had just finished filming with the crew, and he was sitting in a huge lounge as the staff took off his wig for him. His cell phone on the desk rang all of a sudden, and it was a call from an unknown number. His assistant picked up his phone and handed it to him. "Mr. Boucher, it's yours."

Helios' phone number was generally known only to acquaintances. Even if the directors of his movies or other work-related staff members had something to notify him, they would only call his assistant. Helios answered the call without any hesitation, and he seemed to guess who it was the moment the other party's voice came from the other end of the call "I didn't expect that it would be you calling me, Ms.

Vanderbilt."

Maisie smiled. "Mr. Boucher, I wouldn't dare to disturb you at work if it were not about something urgent. I remember that you once told me that you're very familiar with Nolan."

Helios stood up from his seat and placed his phone into the other hand as the staff took off his robe." What's wrong?"

Maisie did not beat around the bush. "Do you know where a 17-year-old Nolan would go when he wanted to be alone?"

The clouds hanging above the horizon had faded away as a hint of golden amber was left behind by the sunset, dying the sky bright orange, but subsiding gradually at the same time. The neon lights on the streets began to light up, welcoming the night sky.

The lighthouse gradually brightened as the white waves were still stamming against the reef relentlessly. Not far away, the skyscrapers that were decorated with bustling lights were rendered by the night sky. Nolan sat alone on a bench near the lighthouse, and the street lights shone on his figure, making his silhouette look cold and lonely. Maisie approached him slowly and stood beside the bench. Nolan stopped what he was doing for a short moment raised his head to look at her as she slowly took out her watch and took a glance at it. "You've been sitting here since this afternoon. Your patience is really off the charts." Nolan's short, black hair had been messed up by the sea breeze, and his facial features looked even more well-defined when they were against the light, making it impossible to discern the emotions that were surging on his face through his expression.

His voice sounded hoarse, "Zee, have you come to bring me home?"

She crossed her arms and smiled. "You're a fully grown adult, and you still need me to bring you home?"

He chuckled. "Yeah."

Maisie stretched out her hand while teasing him," Little boy, then you should give me your hand so that I can bring you home."

Nolan held her hand but did not get up, and she could not haul him off the bench.

Looking at her smile, which subsided gradually, he smirked. "My legs are numb."

Maisie muttered, "You're such a princess."

She then walked to his side, wanting to help him up, but he jerked her gently, and she fell onto his thigh.