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Chapter 1725
Freyja was stunned and hastily said, “Wait, that isn’t-”
Unfortunately, she was too late. Daisie had already put the cherry in her mouth. In the next second, her face
contorted out of shape, and she began to regret putting the cherry in her mouth. She got up from her seat and
rushed toward the restroom.
Freyja only came around to her senses after a long while. She turned her head to look at Colton and asked, “What’s
wrong with her? She just took a bite of the foie gras. Why did she behave like she had eaten something worse?”
Colton was cutting through his steak as he said, “She doesn’t like offal. When we went out to try western cuisine
with our parents, all of the cherries were real cherries.”
That was why Daisie couldn’t differentiate the foie gras from the real cherries.
Freyja lowered her head. “I didn’t know that she doesn’t like foie gras…”
After all, judging from Daisie’s status, she thought she would be very familiar with western food and should be able
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtto accept it. However, it now seemed to her that she was wrong.
Every person had a different taste. For those who did not like foie gras, it went without saying that they wouldn’t
appreciate the taste of the foie gras melting in their mouths.
Not everyone could eat offal, just like she couldn’t accept the cuisine from Hariston.
Colton glanced at her and said, “I’m sure she’ll be able to differentiate it next time after what happened today.”
Daisie still felt a little bit disgusted in the restroom after eating the foie gras. She couldn’t understand why there
would be someone who enjoyed eating food like that.
She came out of the restroom, and a figure appeared behind her and pushed her on her way down the stairs.
Daisie couldn’t keep her balance and fell.
Lisa stood at the stairway with an evil smile on her face.
“What are you doing!?” shouted a waiter.
The smile disappeared from Lisa’s face. She hastily covered her face and escaped through the fire exit.
The waiter went up to Daisie and helped her to her feet. “Are you all right, Miss?”
When Daisie fell down the stairs, she protected her head instinctively. Her knees and elbows struck the floor and
were bleeding.
Lisa seemed a little bit flustered when she came to the parking lot. She did not expect to be seen by that waiter
when she pushed Daisie down the stairs.
However, she soon calmed down and heaved a sigh of relief.
After all, the waiter did not know who she was. Besides, Daisie just suffered some minor injuries. She did not do
anything wrong.
She was the one who had put her in her current situation. Pushing her down the stairs was not enough to alleviate
her anger at all.
She must make Daisie suffer like she did.
The waiter went to inform Colton and Freyja about Daisie. Both of them hurriedly headed to the restaurant’s staff
room when they heard the news.
Daisie was sitting on the chair, and the wounds on her knees and elbows had been treated.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmColton stopped the waiter and asked with a grim expression on his face, “What happened?”
The waiter replied, “I saw a girl pushing her down the stairs. I didn’t know who that girl was since she had already
escaped by the time I got there.”
Colton’s face sank as he continued. “Can I see the surveillance footage?”
The waiter nodded. “Yeah, you can.”
Their patron was injured in their restaurant. If things got too big, it would affect their reputation as well.
Colton looked at Freyja and said, “You stay here with her.”
Freyja nodded.
After that, he followed the waiter to the monitoring room.
Freyja sat beside Daisie and asked, “Do you know who pushed you?”
“No. I don’t know.” Daisie shook her head. “By the time I came around to my senses, I was already on the floor.”
Lisa had pushed her from the back, so she couldn’t see her face.
Freyja rested her chin on her hand and fell in deep thought. No one would push her down the stairs for no reason
unless the person knew Daisie and held a grudge against her.
She thought of someone and looked at Daisie. “Do you think it’s Lisa?”
Other than Lisa, Freyja couldn’t think of anyone who would hate Daisie so much. Daisie was stunned and fell silent.