Meanwhile, Susan came to the scene triumphantly, wanting to watch Daisie get scolded for slowing the
crew‘s progression down.
Who would have expected that all she saw was Daisie filming another scene while James was
nowhere to be seen? She immediately felt that something was wrong.
Susan quickly asked a staff member, “Aren‘t we filming Daisie and James‘ scene today? Why don‘t I
see James filming?”
The staff member replied, “Mr. Tell is feeling unwell and is having diarrhea, so he is on a break for the
time being.”
‘Diarrhea…‘
Susan froze in place as her legs wobbled.
‘How could this be? Could it be that Daisie didn‘t drink the cup of coffee that I spiked with laxatives, so
he drank it himself!?‘
She had assumed it was for Daisie, so she even added many laxatives on purpose.
‘F*ck! This is all Daisie‘s fault!‘
After Daisie finished filming, she and Freyja went to the lounge to visit James,
James‘ face looked as pale as paper, and his stomach kept grumbling. “F*ck man! There must be
something wrong with that cup of coffee.”
Daisie wondered. “The coffee?”
She suddenly remembered that James had bought Freyja a cup of coffee earlier, but Freyja did not
drink it, so he drank it by himself.
Freyja was startled. “Are you referring to the cup of coffee that you bought me?”
Initially , James had given her this cup of coffee, but she was not familiar with James, so she thought it
was not very appropriate for her to drink something from him for no reason. As such, she declined his
kind offer. James forced a smile. “Thank God you didn‘t drink it. Otherwise, you‘d be—”
Before he could finish speaking, he inhaled sharply and held his breath in. “I can‘t take it any longer!”
He dashed straight to the restroom again. Daisie was helpless. “It seems that he won‘t be able to film
today. I‘ll go get him some medicine to stop his diarrhea.”
After all, he was an artist from the same company and her senior in name, so she should take care of
him.
She got up and left the lounge,
Freyja received a text message at this time. Upon seeing that it was from Colton, her expression
stiffened instantly.
It was already 5:00 p.m. when Daisie finished filming. When she and Freyja walked out of the studio,
they saw Colton waiting in front of the car.
Freyja subconsciously avoided his gaze when she saw him, making her seem unnatural.
Daisie ran over. “Colton, how are you so free to come and pick us up?”
Colton responded with a light hum, and his gaze was fixed on Freyja for a split second before shifting
across the scene. “I‘ll send you girls back.”
The two got into the car, and Daisie asked Freyja where she lived. Freyja paused for a bit, but Colton
had already reassured Daisie just as she was about to answer the question. “I‘ll send her back. You
don‘t have to worry about her.”
Daisie was astonished and looked at the two of them. “The atmosphere between the two of them has
been very strange ever since we got into the car. There‘s an indescribable awkwardness.‘
Colton first sent Daisie back to the Goldmann mansion.
After Daisie got out of the car, she did not forget to lower her head next to the window of the driver‘s
seat. “Colton, can you really send Freyja back to her place safely?”
Colton clicked his tongue and pushed her head out of the car with his finger. “Shut your trap and go
in.”
Daisie watched as Colton drove away.
‘Why do I feel like I can‘t trust Colton at all?‘
Daisie walked into the mansion and heard someone‘s voice before she arrived in the living room.
She was slightly startled and saw an extra person sitting on the couch.
It was Nollace.
Maisie placed her teacup down. “Daisie, you‘ve come back just in time. Your Nolly has been waiting for
you.”
Daisie‘s cheeks warmed up immediately, and she hurried forward, pulled Nollace up, and took him out
immediately.
Nolan‘s expression dimmed. He placed the contract down and took off his glasses. “Just open your
eyes and look. That brat is everything that our daughter sees now.”
Maisie sneered and leaned forward. “But all I see is you.”
Nolan rubbed his body against hers. “Then will my wife soothe my injured heart after this?”
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