Chapter 1724

Chapter 1724

Zenovia bit her lips.

‘Does he really have a fiancee, or is he lying to me?’

It was the weekend the next day.

Daisie and Freyja wanted to watch an opera performance. Initially, they thought there were only two of them, but

then one more person joined them at the end.

Inside the car, Daisie looked at Colton in confusion. “Colton, since when you’re interested in an opera

performance?”

Sitting with his arms across his chest, Colton replied. “I’m not interested. I’m just worried about you.”

She chuckled. “Worried about me? Why do you have to worry about me when I have bodyguards going there with

me?”

He turned his head around to look at her and said, “They aren’t reliable.”

The bodyguard driving the car was stumped. He couldn’t say anything back to Colton, so he chided him inwardly.

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Since when we’ve become unreliable!?’

Daisie got out of the car first when they arrived at the theater. She looked around and saw Freyja waiting for her in

front of the entrance.

She had put on casual attire: a short-sleeved sweater with wide leg pants and a cap.

“Freyja!” Daisie shouted as she ran toward her.

Freyja turned her head around, and she frowned slightly when she saw Colton behind her.

Daisie stopped in front of her. She thought of something and said, “My brother is worried about me coming here

alone, so he came with me. You don’t mind it, right?”

“But I have only two tickets.”

“It’s okay. He’ll figure it out himself. Let’s go in first.” Daisie wrapped her arms around hers, and both of them

entered the theater.

There were a lot of people in the theater. The opera today was Pirates of the Caribbean, and the performers were

very professional national-level figures.

Their seats were in the sixth row. After both of them sat down, Colton came over. They did not know how he got the

ticket for the seat next to them.
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The opera performance took at least two hours, from the beginning to the end. The good thing was that it was

exciting and thrilling enough.

Daisie touched her stomach when three of them came out of the theater. “Do you guys want to grab something to

eat?”

“I’m fine with it,” said Freyja.

Daisie looked toward Colton. Sticking his hands into his pockets, Colton replied. “You book the restaurant.”

Daisie booked a restaurant that offered some unique and exotic food. When they arrived at the restaurant, Daisie

called the waiter to order their meal.

Meanwhile, a group of people came out of a private room. Amongst the group of people, there was Lisa.

Lisa was walking beside a middle-aged man. She was wearing a student uniform. She did not have long black hair,

and she was forced to change her hair to this childish-looking girl’s hairstyle. When she heard the familiar voice,

she looked toward the hall, and just as she expected, she saw Daisie and her brother.

She lowered her head and bit her lower lip.

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She had been turned into a tool to make money after she was sold to Daniel.

Her customer, Mr. Livingston, was a pervert as well. He had a fetish for young virgins and an obsession for

uniforms. She had suffered a lot because of his “obsession.” Not only was she forced to put on something she did

not like, but she could only wear the student uniform that he bought for her. She was even forbidden from wearing

makeup and perfume as he said he liked the purity of a young girl.

Mr. Livingston was a successful businessman who had a strong family background in Haniston. He had told

everyone that he had come to Yaramoor for some time because of some business affair, but in reality, he was here

to satisfy his desires.

After all, he couldn’t unleash himself in his country due to his status and identity. On top of that, his wife also came

from a big family. However, things were different in another country. He

did not have to worry about his family or getting caught by the reporters.

Even now, Lisa still felt that Daisie and Nollace were the ones who were responsible for what she was going

through. Soon, the waiter served their food. Their food was exquisitely presented, and all of them were the

specialties of another country. Among the dishes Freyja had ordered, there were cherries.

Daisie picked up her knife and fork. “How did you know that I like to eat cherries?”