Novel Name : The Three Little Guardian Angels

The Three Little Guardian Angels Chapter 91

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“Taylor Jewelry monopolizes the supply chain of black opal and tanzanite, so we can only go to Taylor

Jewelry for supply. But I heard that Taylor’s offer has always been very high.”

“It’s okay. Money isn’t a big issue to the boss of this company,” Maisie said as she handed Xander the

list.

Xander was startled “Are you going to make Mr. Goldmann pay?”

Although they were working in Blackgold Group, they were only considered to be an independent

studio affiliated to the company.

Maisie looked at him. “I have no money.”

Xander forwarded the list to Quincy, and the latter took a glance at it. “For the two raw stone materials,

we’ll need Mr. Goldmann…”

Halfway through the conversation, his eyes were fixed on Taylor Jewelry’s rough gemstones supplier,

and he was dumbfounded.

“The price offered by Taylor Jewelry’s supplier is twice as expensive as what other companies would

offer, but they’re not bluffing about the high price. ‘Black opal is a type of opal stone, but black opal is

the best among all opals! The price of black opals in the market is more expensive than white opals

and fire opals. Not to mention tanzanite, tanzanite is different from sapphire, and tanzanite is more

valuable than sapphire.’ 1

Beaumont was the largest supplier for tanzanite, and eighty percent of the tanzanite produced

every year was sold to Ampleforth, costing as high as $300,000,000. It was the only supplier that sold

tanzanite to Zlokova, and Taylor Jewelry was the only party that could purchase the rough stones from

them.

The price of these two types of rough stones alone was not an amount that was affordable by any

ordinary company.

He chuckled, looked up, and put the list away. “Ms. Vanderbilt does try her best to look out for Mr.

Goldmann. She’s rather good at spending money, huh!” Xander smiled. “Our boss has no money.”

Quincy was rendered speechless.

Quincy took the list and walked to the swimming pool located on the outdoor balcony next to the

administrative office.

Nolan emerged from the pool all of a sudden, he then reached out at will to fiddle with his hair, and

water droplets splashed all over the place in an instant.

Quincy walked to the side of the pool. “Mr. Goldmann, your wife, Ms. Vanderbilt, is going to

make you lose a fortune.”

‘And it’s going to be quite a fortune!

Nolan came ashore. His long eyelashes were now wet, which made them appear to be darker and

thicker, and the coldness of his expression seemed to have been softened because of the reflection of

the water.

He put on the bathrobe as a smirk appeared on his lips. “How much does she want?”

Quincy curled his lips. “She wants to purchase only two kinds of rough gemstones from Taylor

Jewelry’s supplier. It’s going to cost $12,000,000 in total.”

Nolan took the list in Quincy’s hand and took a glimpse at it. “What else did she say?”

Quincy smiled slightly. “Your young wife said she has no money.”

Maisie was immersed in the drawing of her artworks but suddenly felt that her sight dimmed. A heavy

sense of oppression made her stop what she was doing and raise her head.

Nolan sat on the edge of the desk and placed the list that he had signed on the desk. “If you’re short of

money in the future, you can just come and tell me directly.”

His voice sounded deep and melodious.

for nothing. I’ll definitely earn it back in the future.” 1

“Move in tonight,” Nolan said nonchalantly and got up.

“Tonight?” Maisie was flustered.

Nolan turned around to look at her and squinted his eyes. “Otherwise?” Maisie paused and

remembered something abruptly. “Today is already the third day!?’ Nolan stared at her for a moment,

retracted his gaze, and said indifferently, “Move in. I’ll give you some time to adapt and won’t force you

to do anything.”

He then left the office.

Maisie frowned and was thinking about something while Leila called her.

She lowered her eyes and pressed the “Accept” button.

Unexpectedly, the voice that came from the other end of the call did not belong to Leila. It belonged to

Madam Vanderbilt, Heidi Heath.

It was already in the late afternoon when Maisie arrived at the Vanderbilt manor. She originally poured

scorn on the idea of coming back for a meal, but she still chose to do so

because of Madam Vanderbilt.

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