Chapter 1782

Chapter 1782

Nollace looked out the window, and his gaze stopped on Daisie’s villa for a while. He kept his trip to Haniston a

secret from Daisie because he did not want her to worry. “This trip is the key to either success or failure.”

Edison replied, “But there’s no need for you to risk this. Ms. Livingston has offended Ms. Vanderbilt, and the

Goldmanns will do something about it.”

Nollace gave off a smirk, and his eyes dimmed. “I may not be as competent as Nolan Goldmann, but I don’t plan to

rely on the Goldmanns to resolve this matter. I’ll have to give it all I have.”

Two days later, at the college…

Daisie and Freyja were sitting in the cafe, and Freyja was a little surprised by her cousin’s business trip. “Everything

was going just fine. Why would he suddenly need to go abroad?”

Daisie shrugged. “Don’t all businessmen have to run around? My dad and mom live such lives too.”

Freyja leaned closer to her and sounded very serious all of a sudden. “Can I ask you a question?”

“What’s the matter?”

“Have the two of you slept together?”

“What?!” Daisie’s cheeks got warm. She looked around subconsciously and aimlessly before responding in a low

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voice, “What are you thinking!?”

‘This question is way too straightforward, isn’t it??’

Freyja supported her head with her hand and sounded very surprised. “So that’s a no?”

Daisie covered her face. “Of course not!”





‘Isn’t that something that can only be done after marriage?

‘Besides, if Waylon and Colton were to learn that I’ve done something like this before getting married, they would

probably rip me into pieces.’

Freyja continued. “Is it because of Nollace’s incapability in a certain aspect of life?”

Daisie was at a loss for words.

She was completely speechless, but she knew Freyja well enough to know she did not seem like someone who loved

to gossip and ask such questions. “Why would you ask me about this all of a sudden?”

Freyja replied calmly, “The chief editor asked me to add some steamy scenes into my to attract more

readers. The plot needs it, but I don’t have any experience in this department.”

Daisie scoffed out of anger. “You need something for your plot, and you’re asking me for help?”

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“You have a boyfriend, and I don’t.”

Daisie did not know what she could say to reply to that. Freyja’s reply was so logical and clear that it caused her to

be at a loss for words.

As the two left the cafe, a car appeared out of nowhere and slowly pulled over by the side of the road. Then, the

rear window was lowered

Seeing that it was Waylon, Daisie gave off a chuckle, scurried straight over, and lay against the window with a grin

on her face. “Waylon, why are you here?”

Waylon looked at her. “Do you have any more classes in the afternoon?”

She was stunned for a split second and shook her head. “No, all I have are self-study sessions.”

Waylon asked, “Care to have lunch with me?”

Daisie looked back at Freyja.

Waylon saw her reaction, understood what that meant instantly, and suggested with a smile, “She can come

together.”

He could see that Freyja really regarded Daisie as a friend, so he would not stop Freyja from approaching and

staying close to Daisie.

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Daisie chuckled, ran up to Freyja, and held her hand. “Freyja, let’s go and eat together.”



Freyja slung her bag on her shoulder and nodded. “Okay.”

She went around the car and got into the front passenger seat, and Daisie followed her and boarded the car too.

The Beast Seafood Restaurant was the most distinctive artistic

restaurant in Yaramoor. The long dining table made it feel as if the customers were eating in a castle in a fairy-tale.

White candles could also be seen placed on the table, which made it feel very immersive.

The specialties of this restaurant were its king crab and grilled tenderloin steak.

Daisie peeled off the crab shell with a tool, tasted the delicious crab meat, and smiled in satisfaction. “Wow! This

tastes great! Waylon, this seafood restaurant that you found is out of this world!”

Waylon cut his tenderloin steak with a knife and fork and lifted his gaze. “Your Uncle Yorrick is the one who

introduced this restaurant to me. I know you’ve been craving some seafood.”

Daisie bit her spoon and giggled.

She then turned to look at Freyja and saw that the portion of the food on Freyja’s plate was quite small, so she

quickly put some food onto her plate. “Freyja, this meal is on the house, so don’t be shy. Eat more.”

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