Daisie realized that Freyja did not seem to like getting to know others or chatting with others.
‘Could it be because of those rumors? The rumors might be true or false, but it’s not necessarily true
because every piece of information came to me through the power of mouth.
‘After all, only the parties who are involved in the incident know it best"
In this way, Daisie and Freyja stayed under the same roof for a week, and they had not spoken more
than ten sentences.
Basically, she would only respond to Daisie when she asked her something.
And she would not utter any extra words, let alone chat.
Daisie’s injury healed, and she returned to class and retook the dance performance test before finally
making up for all her scores.She was walking out of the performance hall when she saw a man in a suit
in his 20s pestering Freyja.
Daisie saw the impatience and resistance on Freyja’s face.
She walked over, stretched out her arm, and grabbed Freyja’s arm that the man was grasping.
"Sir, you’re not a student of our college, are you? I’ll summon the guards if you don’t let go."
The man looked at Daisie, his eyes dimmed, and he scoffed coldly.
"Who the heck are you? And how dare you stick your nose into our business?"
Daisie broke Freyja’s arm free with force.
"But I love sticking my nose into others’ businesses."
The man was about to make a move on Daisie when a voice came from behind.
"I dare you to lay a pinky on her."
The man turned his head to look at Nollace, who was approaching them.He could only let go of Daisie
and tidy his suit.
"What’s the matter? Is this young lady your girlfriend, Young Master Knowles?"
The man nodded and bulged his cheeks.
"Fine, I’ll let it slide today for your sake, Young Master Knowles."
He took a glance at Freyja, who was standing behind Daisie, snorted, got into the car, and left.
Only then did Daisie react and cross her arms.
"Who did you just claim to be your girlfriend?"
Nollace turned his head to look at her.
There was a hint of amusement flashing across his eyes.
"You are now."
"You..."
Thinking that Freyja was still there, Daisie turned around and looked at her hurriedly.
"Are you all right?"
Freyja responded with a faint hum.
"I’m fine."
Nollace frowned.
"Ken came to you again."
She looked rather indifferent.
"What can I do? I can’t hide from him for the rest of my life.This is inevitable, but..."
She paused for a few seconds and took a glance at Daisie.
"Do let your girlfriend know that she should be more careful with Ken and don’t bother herself with my
issue in the future."
She then turned around and left.
Daisie was stunned.
‘Since when did I become Nollace's girlfriend?’
When she was a little distracted, Nollace approached behind her and placed his lips against her ear.
"Did you hear her? Girlfriend."
Daisie was frightened, turned around, staggered, and fell backward, but he reached out in time and
wrapped his arm around her waist in time.She slammed into his chest.
Nollace looked down at her and chuckled.
"You can even trip on flat ground.How are you not a little dummy?"
She buried her head in his chest.
"Who told you to scare me?"
"Tomorrow is the weekend."
Daisie got out of his arms.
"So what if it’s the weekend?"
Nollace was still holding her in his arms.
"We’re going to go out on a date."
Daisie’s heart was racing, and her cheeks blushed.
"Isn’t this a little too soon?"
Nollace did not say anything.
‘If this is already the definition of being fast, I want things to go even faster.I don’t mind marrying her
right here, right now.
‘However, it might scare her off.But I’m not in a hurry.We still have a long time to go"
He lowered his head and stared at her blushing cheeks.
"Are you okay with that?"
Daisie was captivated by him and nodded subconsciously.
The next day...
Daisie woke up early in the morning to choose the clothes she would wear.She stood in front of the full-
length mirror and compared each of the clothes, which all felt inappropriate.
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