- Novel-Eng
- Romance
- CEO & Rich
- Billionaire
- Marriage & Family
- Love
- Sweet Love
- Revenge
- Werewolf
- Family
- Marriage
- Drama
- Alpha
- Action
- Adult
- Adventure
- Comedy
- Drama
- Ecchi
- Fantasy
- Gender Bender
- Harem
- Historical
- Horror
- Josei
- Game
- Martial Arts
- Mature
- Mecha
- Mystery
- Psychological
- Romance
- School Life
- Sci-fi
- Seinen
- Shoujo
- Shounen Ai
- Shounen
- Slice of Life
- Smut
- Sports
- Supernatural
- Tragedy
- Wuxia
- Xianxia
- Xuanhuan
- Yaoi
- Military
- Two-dimensional
- Urban Life
- Yuri
Chapter 1673
Upon realizing Daisie’s gaze, he turned his head around and asked, “What’s wrong?”
She averted her gaze and replied, “Nothing.”
Nollace put his arms across the couch behind her and leaned closer to her. “Is that little girl you?”
She was stunned but did not say anything. Nollace chuckled and continued. “She looks so adorable. What’s more,
she looks a lot like you.”
Daisie pushed him away. “Let’s continue to watch the movie.”
He chuckled but did not say anything and turned his head toward the movie again. He recognized the little girl as
soon as she showed up. He had asked her that question because he just wanted to see her reaction.
The night was getting darker, and by the time the movie ended, Daisie had already fallen asleep on the armrest of
the couch. Nollace turned his head sideways to look at her and chuckled.
He stretched his arms forward and brushed aside the strands of hair that were stuck to her face.
After that, he stood up and scooped her into his arms.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHer head fell and landed on his shoulder.
He came to her room and put her gently on the bed. After tucking her in, he did not leave her room immediately.
Instead, he stood at the side of the bed and looked at her.
After a long while, he leaned forward and landed a kiss on her lips. “Goodnight/”
The next day, at the Victoria Business College…
While Daisie was listening to the lecture, she rubbed her temples. She did not know what time she had fallen asleep
last night.
By the time she woke up in the morning, the housekeeper had said Nollace had already left.
She leaned on the desk. The only thing she was worried about right now was that Nollace might have seen her
sleeping posture!
Freyja, who was taking notes, suddenly got closer to her and whispered a question, “Those are some big black
circles. Where have you been last night? Sneaking into someone’s house?”
She sprang up and covered herself with the book before replying with a guilty conscience, “Nope.”
Freyja squinted and smiled. “Then… Could it be that you dreamt of Nollace in his birthday suit last night?”
Something flitted into Daisie’s head, and her head turned
crimson red. She just wanted Freyja to shut up right now.
Soon, the class ended, so Daisie and Freyja walked toward the exit of the building. When they were going down the
stairs, they bumped into Ayan, who happened to be talking to his professor.
Freyja looked at him and clicked her tongue. “Ayan is kind of popular lately. I heard that the Drama, Theater, and
Film course is going to hold a fashion show for this month’s anniversary. I guess that’s the reason the model from
the Art School is here.”
Daisie said, “Well, we’re from the same college at the end of the day.”
Freyja turned her head toward her, and just when she was about to say something, Ayan walked toward them and
said, “What a coincidence. Did your class just end?”
Daisie nodded. “Yeah.”
“Have you had lunch yet? There’s a great restaurant over by the Art School.”
Daisie was about to say something, but Freyja placed her arm on her shoulder and smiled. “Sure, can I tag along?”
Ayan looked at her and smiled. “Of course, you can.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Then lead the way, please, Mr. Haris,” said Freyja.
This was the first time Daisie came to the Art School. The entire department exuded an artistic atmosphere. The
combination of sculptures in the courtyard, famous paintings in the corridors, stained glass, and frescoes created a
unique scene.
Ayan was walking in front of them while telling them the history of the Art School. Daisie listened to him attentively
and did not interrupt him out of courtesy.
There weren’t many people in the restaurant. It was quiet, and the restaurant was decorated in a Rostania style.
Ayan pulled the chair and said, “This restaurant specializes in Rostania cuisine. It’s pretty good. You two can give it a
try.” After Freyja and Daisie took their seats, Freyja picked up the menu and lifted her eyebrows. “Don’t you think
you should recommend to us what’s good to eat here?”
Daisie turned her head around and looked at her in confusion.
Ayan took over the menu and smiled. “I’m sorry. I should have realized it earlier. Let me introduce to you two of the
good foods here.”
Before ordering the meal, he asked them if there was anything they didn’t eat. Daisie did not have anything that
she didn’t eat, but Freyja had a lot.