“I thought something happened. You look really pale now, you know?”
“Really?” Freyja touched her face unconsciously, and then she froze.
‘I look pale right now? But why? Is it because of the news? Is it because I care?’
Daisie put her hand on her forehead.
“Are you not feeling well?”
Freyja took her hand away and said, “I’m fine, really. Maybe I didn’t sleep well last night.”
“Oh yeah, I heard that your brother is buying a new villa. Is he getting married soon?”
“I’ve called him.” Daisie crossed her arms in front of her chest.
“I was shocked and thought he was going to get married too.”
After she finished speaking, she mumbled, “Well, there’s no way a man with a sharp tongue like my
brother can get a wife.”
The corner of Freyja’s lips quivered as she said slowly, “It seems to me that Ms. Peterson and your
brother make quite a good couple. Maybe, she’ll be your future sister-in -law.”
“Giselle?” Daisie thought for a while and said, “It’s true that Giselle is gentle and ladylike, but I don’t
think she can handle my second brother I’m sure you know how sharp the tongue of my second brother
is.”
Freyja fell silent for a moment before saying, “Daisie, I’m looking for a new apartment. If you have any
nice places, please let me know.”
It was time for her to move away from the hotel. If not, it was only a matter of time before everyone
found out the things between her and Colton.
Daisie was stunned for a moment, and only then did she remember that Freyja was still staying in a
hotel.
She smiled at her and said, “Don’t worry. Leave it to me.”
At 8:00 p.m., Freyja returned to the hotel after buying takeaway. When she opened the door, the living
room was brightly lit.
She did not seem surprised as she already knew that Colton would be there.
After Colton finished his bath, he put on his bathrobe and came to the living room. Freyja was sitting on
the couch. When she opened her food, a strange smell filled the room.
He frowned.
“What are you eating?”
“Something delicious,” Freyja replied as she popped the food into her mouth.
A hint of disgust crossed Colton’s eyes as he said, “I didn’t know you’d enjoy eating something like
this.”
Freyja chuckled and handed the container to him.
“Do you want some?”
He took a step back and frowned.
“Are you doing this on purpose, Freyja?”
She knew that he was there, so she had bought this kind of food back to disgust him? She sat back
down and said, “This food might have a strong smell, but it’s actually pretty tasty. Those who don’t
know how to appreciate it will never know how delicious it is.”
Colton switched on the air conditioner to disperse the smell inside the room. He knew what she was
implying and sneered. “Are you saying that you’re the food, and I’m the one who doesn’t know how to
appreciate it?”
Freyja’s face sank as she said, “Hmph! I didn’t say that!”
He snorted. “You started to throw a tantrum at me as soon as you got back. But you’re pretty good at
putting on a show in front of Daisie.”
“What are you trying to say?”
He stopped in front of the couch and looked down at her.
“I’m sure you know what I’m trying to say.”
Perhaps Daisie did not know that Freyja was never someone who needed protection. She had a fiery
temper. She would retaliate against those who tried to offend her, and she was stubborn.
Daisie was probably the only one who thought he could bully her. That was why she had stood up for
her and complained to their mother.
Freyja knew that Colton was talking about the complaint.
As expected, he believed she was the one who had asked Daisie to do it.
She put down the utensils and rose to her feet.. “What’s wrong? You’re not happy because your sister
told on you? That’s right. I was the one who told her to complain to your mother. That’s because I don’t
like you.”
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