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Daisie laughed. “I used to be like you, I chose to believe in her without any doubt, but all she did was crush my trust
in her. Did she tell you that she was the one who went through all the hardships with Noilace?
“That’s clearly what I experienced with Noilace when we were kids. How did the protagonist of the story become
her? And why she would only have the guts to tell that to you, but she wouldn’t do so when I’m around?”
‘Finally, I know why Lisa would address Nollace as Nolly. It turns out that she had always been taking advantage of
Noilace’s amnesia, and she changed all the experiences that I shared with her years ago in order to make Noilace
trust her.
‘It’s no wonder she would come and find Noilace four years ago.’
If she had not seen through Lisa’s schemes and methods, Daisie would have been extremely disheartened at this
moment.
Juliana was dumbfounded and could not believe it. “H-How is it possible? She won’t lie to me.”
“You choose to believe in her, and that’s your business. However, don’t come and point your finger at me because
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtof the crap that she’s done. I, Daisie Vanderbilt, am not some pushover that you should trifle with.”
Daisie pushed Juliana out of her way and left the scene without looking back.
She returned to the dormitory and threw the book on the desk. The slam was so loud that Freyja was drawn out of
the room. “What’s the matter?”
Daisie sat on the couch, picked up the pillow, and pinched it.
Freyja crossed her arms and stood beside her. “what’s wrong? Did you quarrel with Nollace again?”
She snorted. “It has nothing to do with him.”
Freyja walked to the refrigerator, took out a can of Coke, opened the can, and took a sip.
Daisie suddenly thought of Noilace’s words, saying that he would arrange a place to stay for Lisa, and she felt a
little upset deep down. “Tell me, if a person were to lose his memory, would they believe in everything that others
tell them?”
Freyja paused and looked at her sideways. “Memory loss?”
‘This means something.’
She walked to the couch, sat down, and crossed her legs. “It’s hard to explain.”
Daisie lowered her head and did not speak.
Freyja added calmly, “It also depends on the person.”
She seemed a little confused. “Who does it depend on?”
“Noilace believes in every single word that comes out of your mouth even though he’s lost his memory. So who do
you think it is?”
Daisie choked on her own words and was rendered speechless.
“I heard that people who are in love would worry a lot about having and losing each other. It seems that you’re not
far away from worrying about this problem.”
“I didn’t-”
Freyja looked up at her. “It’s shown so clearly on your face that everyone can see it. Aren’t you just worried that
Nollace’s liking for you will shift? Just admit it, you only want him for yourself.”
Freyja’s eyes were as sharp as laser beams—they were very competent at seeing through someone else’s minds.
Even Daisie was shocked.
‘Do I really want to keep him only for myself?’
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFreyja leaned on the back of the chair and propped her hand against the side of her forehead. “Don’t deny it. Love
has always been a selfish emotion. Who would want to see someone that they like stay so close with another
person? No girl would like a man who treats all ladies around him exactly the same. No one would choose to be
together with a central heater.”
Daisie was surprised. “Are you a love philosopher?”
Freyja gladly accepted the title. “Thankyou for the title.”
The next day, an advertising sponsor came to the college's Drama, Theater, and Film department in search of a
student that could take up the endorsement project of a high-end luxury perfume.
It was for the newly launched “Rose of Pure Lust” perfume from a luxury perfume brand. Because the partner was
a company from Zlokova, the other party had requested that the model who would endorse the perfume must
have zlokovian facial features. And since the advertising company could not locate a qualified face in Yaramoor’s
entertainment industry, they planned to come to the college to look for a young female student who fit the
requirements.
Many students from the Drama, Theater, and Film department attended the audition.
Many of them were rejected during their first go—they were either too pretty and did not look innocent enough, or
too tender and not glamorous enough.
However, when the dealer was disheartened, they suddenly saw a female student who walked by the audition hall.
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