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Chapter 1650
Daisie was shocked. “How did you manage to save up so much money?” Colton leaned languidly against the car
window. “Don’t worry. It’s extra pocket money that I earned by myself. I didn’t steal or rob anyone.”
The car arrived at the west district of Hilton Villas, which was only one subway station away from the Victoria
College. It was a very convenient place to live at.
Daisie walked out of the car with the gift box, looked around, and wondered. “What are we doing here?”
Colton took the gift box from her. “Dad said that it’s not very convenient and safe for you to live on campus. Thus,
you’ll be living here until you graduate.” “Shouldn’t it be even more inconvenient to live outside?” She caught up to
him. “Are you worried that I -”
Before she could even finish her sentence, a group of bodyguards came out of the villa, stood in the yard in a row,
and nodded respectfully. “Young Master Goldmann, Young Lady Goldmann!” Daisie was astounded for a few
seconds. “Does it need to be this exaggerated?” ‘Do I have to bring bodyguards along when I go to college in the
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtfuture?’ She followed Colton into the villa.
The villa was a duplex building with a retro and elegant Nordic style, and it had excellent lighting. There was an
independent balcony, a private garden, a piano, and a dance room. It could be seen that her father had carefully
selected this place.
Colton put the gift box on the couch. “The housekeeper will come over in the afternoon. If you need anything, just
let her know.” “Colton, tell me the truth.” Daisie turned around and stared at him. “There must be a reason for Dad
to make such arrangements, right?”
Colton did not answer her.
‘Of course, there are reasons. Other than preventing that sh*tsack from the Knowles from having more contact
with her, it’s also about her roommate, Freyja Pruitt.
“I’ve looked into Freyja’s background, and she’s somehow related to the Knowles. Nollace’s mother is the princess
of the royal family, while Freyja’s mother was the illegitimate daughter of the same family. They’re half-sisters, but
the strange thing is that the two families don’t keep in touch frequently. The relationship between the families can
only be considered ordinary
‘And her elder brother, Ken Pruitt, was the prospective son-in-law of the Reeses. He’s been helping the Recses a lot.
And the point is that this person has a lot of associations in Yarwnoor’s social circle, from the upper-class circle to
the mafia. He has all kinds of connections throughout the country. ‘Given Keu’s social status, it can be said that he’s
mingling with someone above himself when br tries to marry the daughter of the Reeses. But judging from low
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he’s definitely an ambitious person.’ Colton could not confirm that Freyja had approached Daisie only because of
Nollace’s arrangements and had no other purposes of her own.
Of course, he would not say these to Daisie. “Isn’t it better that you don’t have to live with someone else in such a
congested dormitory and that you have your own private space?” “How is the dormitory congested? I only live with
Freyja, and we have our own rooms and, therefore, private space.” Colton stretched out his hand and flicked her
forehead. “Don’t trust anyone so casually. The only person that you can trust in this world is yourself.” He left after
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmsaying that. Daisie froze in place as loads of information flashed across her mind.
Freyja returned home and hesitated for a moment outside the gate before entering the house. As she had guessed,
her mother looked upset because of the issues that the Reeses were facing at the moment.
Ken sat in the corner of the living room, drinking tea. He had only lifted his gaze for a split second but did not utter
a thing.
Sandy had the appearance of a mixed-race woman. However, apart from her hair and eyes color, she did not
resemble Nollace’s mother too much. Nollace’s mother looked more magnanimous, kind, and easy-going, while
Sandy’s facial features looked very stern, which made her look rather difficult to get along with. She picked up her
cup of tea. “I heard that you and the daughter of the Goldmanns are friends?” “Who told you that?” she looked
calm and took a glance at Ken, who was sitting on the other side of the living room. “Did Ken tell you that? It seems
that my brother can’t even wait for me to come back home and admit it myself?” Sandy slammed the teacup
against the table top and lifted her head unhurriedly. “Fey, what do you mean by that?”
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