’Did Nollace see it too?’
Noilace had always been busy, so Daisie would feel guilty if he was worried about her.
Freyja knew what she was worried about, so she chuckled. “Don’t worry. It’s not in the news. I saw it on
Twitter. That workaholic probably doesn’t spend a lot of time there.”
Daisie let out a sigh of relief. “I hope he doesn’t see it because I don’t want it to affect him.”
“Daisie...” Freyja wanted to speak but stopped.
Daisie could tell that she had more to say and asked, “ What’s wrong?”
“You said you wanted me to become your assistant. Doesn’t that still stand?”
Daisie continued after a long pause. “Are you sure?”
She smiled. “If you invite me, I will consider it. If I join the entertainment industry, I won’t have time to
write, so it’s better for me to be an assistant. You might become the lead in my work.”
“Sure, it’s decided then. I’ll reserve the position of my personal assistant for you.”
After they ended the call, Freyja sent her college withdrawal letter.
The next day, at the college...
Spencer found Colton on the basketball court. “Cole!”
Colton was playing when he heard his voice. He passed the ball to his teammate and walked toward
him. “What’s up?”
Spencer put his hand on his shoulder, out of breath because he had been running. “Frey... Freyja has
applied to dropout.”
Colton squinted and left before Spencer could continue.
“Hey, where are you going?” He didn’t have the energy to follow after him until a teammate walked over.
“What’s wrong with him?”
“Who knows?” Spencer was clueless. “I just told him that Freyja has applied to drop out, and he
immediately left.”
The friend immediately understood and smiled. “So, Colton has a thing for her.”
Spencer was shocked, “what!?”
“Cole bought that necklace but kept bringing it around instead of giving it away. He even asked me how
to give a present to a girl one has feelings for. So, it must be for his groupie.”
Spencer was stunned. “Wasn’t that for his sister?”
The friend tapped his shoulder, “why would he be sneaky if it were for his sister?”
Freyja packed up her bags in her dorm and left her room. She stood at the gates waiting for a taxi.
Someone suddenly approached, took her phone away, and canceled the call. “Are you crazy?”
Freyja was shocked.
Colton hadn’t changed out of his jersey and was sweating so much it was soaked. He seemed to have
run over, so he was slightly out of breath.
She snapped back. “You’re the crazy one. Give me back my phone.”
She put out her arm to grab it, but Colton dropped it into his pocket.She was shocked. “You—”
“Why are you dropping out?”
“It has nothing to do with you.”
“It does.” He stopped, then continued. “If it is because of my injury, I’ve already spoken to the
administration—”
Freyja cut him off. “It has nothing to do with that.
“Colton, this is my own choice. I don’t want to continue studying in college. I have my own path to take.
It’s as simple as that.”
“What path could you take by dropping out?” Colton walked closer to her with fire in his eyes. “Are you
going to another college? Would they accept you dropping out without a solid reason?”
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