Nolan put his hand to his forehead. “Your identity will attract too much attention.” It wasn‘t just her
looks–anyone who had seen the news would know her identity as a famous actress and a Goldmann.
Daisie smiled. “I‘ll wear a disguise then. Playing a character won‘t be too hard.”
Nolan could only agree because he couldn‘t win over that argument.
After a few days, Saydie and Waylon were ready. There wasn‘t an airport on the East Islands. The
furthest a plane could get to would be at the coastal town in the nearby country, and from there, visitors
would have to take a boat over. The boat docked at the pier, and Saydie walked out of it, then leaned
against the car while waiting for Waylon. “The ship will sail in 15 minutes.”
Waylon looked at his watch, and it was already 10:00 a.m. At that moment, Daisie, who was late, came
with her luggage and called out to them. “Waylon, Aunt Saydie.”
Saydie turned around and was surprised. “Daisie?”
Waylon looked toward her and laughed.
She had an unconventional hairstyle and looked like a delinquent from her looks to her outfit. She had
very thick makeup on with smoky eyes as if she was punched.
He wouldn‘t be able to tell that that was his sister if it weren’t for her voice.
“Daisie, this outfit...”
Saydie thought that it was over the top.
Daisie walked over to them and smiled smugly. “No one is going to recognize me after this makeover.”
Waylon took her luggage over. “Let‘s board the ship.”
Daisie held onto Saydie‘s arm and followed along.
Waylon got tickets to two first–class rooms. Daisie and Saydie would share one while Waylon would be
in the room next door. Other than rooms, there was a dining area with coffee and tea.
Daisie looked out the window into the horizon, where the sky blended in with the sea. The water
shimmered as the sun shone on it.
She opened the window, and salty air filled the room. Seagulls were trying to catch fish too. She turned
to ask, “Aunt Saydie, how long will this trip take?”
Saydie folded up her blanket. “We‘ll be there at around eight tonight.” Daisie sat on the bed, took out
the diamond ring she wore as a necklace around her neck, and held it tightly. She hid it under her
clothes to avoid exposing her identity because of the ring. She was playing a delinquent, so having a
diamond ring would look suspicious.
She whispered. “Nolly, wait for me.”
Meanwhile, in the East Islands... Nollace spent half a day at the martial arts center. The moves that he
had just learned seemed to have been etched into his memory, and he was practicing them. The
people were astounded by how quickly he mastered them.
His shirt was fully drenched in sweat and stuck to his body, showing off the lines of his muscles.
The butler walked over. “Mr. Beck, Mr. Southern Sr. would like to meet you.” Nollace picked up the
towel to dry his sweat and walked down the stairs.
Sunny sat in the middle of the main hall, drinking tea. When the butler brought Nollace over, he waved
his hand to dismiss him, then placed his teacup down on the table. “Take a seat. I have a proposal for
you.” Nollace sat down and looked at him. “What is it about?”
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