Chapter 1805

Daisie knew very well that Waylon wasn’t like Colton and didn‘t have any opinions about Freyja, which
was why Daisie had no worries.

Freyja smiled but didn‘t speak. She knew that Waylon didn‘t mind her, but...

If people thought that she had her eyes on the eldest Goldmann son, then things would get tricky.

The three of them didn‘t speak during the entire journey. There was silence in the car.

Freyja, who was sitting in the middle, was facing the air conditioning. She wore a thin gown, and her
exposed skin started freezing.

She was going to move the vent upward when Waylon said,” Maurice, increase the temperature of the air
conditioning.”

The driver nodded and adjusted it.

Freyja looked at him, surprised. Waylon was reading his magazine and never looked up, so it seemed
like a coincidence.

When the car drove into the Hilton Villas, the driver suddenly realized his mistake. “I‘m sorry, sir, I forgot
to send Ms. Pruitt home.”

Something came to Daisie‘s mind, and she said, “It‘s fine. Freyja, why don‘t you stay for dinner and leave
later? What do you think, Waylon?”

She asked for Waylon‘s opinion.

Waylon closed his magazine and nodded. “Sure.”



Daisie was happy. After getting out of the car, she said to Freyja, “Waylon is a superb cook. You‘re lucky
to try his food.”

Daisie walked into the villa while holding onto Freyja‘s arm, then noticed that Colton was sitting in the
living room with a laptop on his crossed legs.

Daise was startled. “Colton?”

Colton looked up and saw Freyja standing by her side. He paused for a few seconds before looking
away with no changes in his expression.

Daisie thought he was unhappy that she had brought Freyja back, so she approached him and said, “I
told Waylon that Freyja will be staying for dinner.”

Colton didn‘t look up. “Fine, there‘s no need to explain.”

“Who said,”

“Daisie,” Waylon walked in and cut her off, “You and Freyja should change out of your dresses.”

Daisie nodded.”Okay”

She walked to Freyja and told her, “Let‘s go. I have a lot of clothes. You can wear them.”

Freyja didn‘t want to stay there, so she went upstairs.

Colton watched them go up and looked at Waylon, who removed

his coat and rolled up his sleeves.

“You‘re not very friendly to our guests,” said Waylon.

Colton closed his laptop. “I‘ve always been like this.”



Waylon chuckled, turned, and walked into the kitchen. “Come give me a hand.”

Colton didn‘t speak but instead got up and walked toward the kitchen.

The two girls changed into comfortable clothes and went downstairs. The dress that Freyja was wearing
was only worn a few times by Daisie. It was a loose dress, so it wasn‘t too tight for her.

She let Freyja wait in the living room and walked into the kitchen. “My dear brothers, do you need your
sister‘s help?”

Colton looked up and chuckled. “No thanks.”

Daisie pouted. “Do you think I can‘t help?”

Waylon was beating the eggs as he replied, “Go talk to Freyja. We don‘t need help here.”

Daisie smiled. “Alright.”

Colton and Waylon looked over in thought.

After half an hour, warm food was ready.

Daisie was starving, so she dug in after serving Freyja‘s plate.“ Try this. Waylon‘s hot wings are out of
this world!”


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