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Chapter 1727 

The last sentence sounded like a warning.

Nollace then ignored her and left.

Zenovia bit her lip, turned to look at Nollace, and stomped her feet furiously. “You’ll regret it!”

Nollace rushed to the Hilton Villas, and he asked the housekeeper immediately when she came to open the door,”

Where’s Daisie?”

Before the housekeeper could answer him, Colton walked downstairs. “Knowles, is this how you solve an issue?”

Nollace frowned. “What do you mean?”

Colton stopped in front of him. “Didn’t you say that you’ve already resolved Lisa’s issue? Why would she still have

the guts to appear before Daisie?”

‘I shouldn’t have put too much faith in this sh*tsack and let that heinous woman go.’

Nollace remained silent, his masseter muscles twitched, and his gaze turned slightly cold. “Was it Lisa?”

“Who else could it be other than her?” Colton grabbed the front of his shirt. “If anything were to happen to Daisie,

Lisa aside, I wouldn’t let you off this matter.”

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The housekeeper looked at them and did not dare to utter a

single word. The atmosphere between the two was so tense that it seemed to be on the brink of lighting on fire.

Nollace took a deep breath. “I’ll get to the bottom of this matter and get back to you.”

“You’d better do so for your own sake.” Colton let go of him, did not stop by for another second, slammed the door,

and left the villa.

Nollace went upstairs and pushed open the bedroom door. Daisie lifted her head and subconsciously pulled down

her skirt to cover the wound. “Why did you come here all of a sudden ?”

He stopped by the bed, sat down, pulled up her skirt slightly, took a good look at the wound on her fair knee, and

frowned.

Daisie looked at him. “It’s just a tiny flesh wound. It’ll be fine in a few days.”

Nollace retracted his gaze and shifted it onto her face. “Does it hurt?”

She turned her face away and snorted faintly. “You can try it out yourself to see if it hurts.”

He stroked her cheek with his palm, leaned forward, and kissed her forehead. “Sorry.”

Daisie was startled as she could see that he was blaming himself through his gaze. “You’re not the one who hurt

me, so why are you apologizing?

“I’m the one who caused this incident indirectly.” Nollace embraced her in his arms and rested his chin on top of

her head. “Daisie, I won’t give her another chance to do anything to

you.”

Daisie looked up at him and sounded a little surprised. “Are you talking about Lisa?”

He responded with a hum, and his eyes turned gloomy and murderous when she was not paying attention. “My

original intention when I chose to leave her in the black market was to torture her and make her feel remorse. It

seems that her life in the black market is still too comfortable for her.”

Daisie closed her eyes, and thoughts flashed across her mind.

After a moment of silence, Daisie suddenly got a sniff of fragrance from his suit. “Why do you smell of perfume?”

Nollace’s eyes narrowed slightly.

‘It seems that Zenovia deliberately sprayed some of her perfume on me when she approached me just now.’

He hugged Daisie and chuckled softly. “Your nose is really sensitive, huh?”

“Are you calling me a dog?”

“I didn’t say that.” Nollace kissed her on the cheek.

Daisie pushed him away. “You haven’t even answered me, and you’re already taking advantage of me!”

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He gave off a wry smile and then concealed his expression almost immediately. “When I was on my way here, a

lady who didn’t know her position rammed into me. The scent that you’re getting might’ve come from that

incident.”

She wondered. “Do you know her?”

He paused for a few seconds. “No.”

Seeing that Daisie was still doubting him, Nollace immediately took off his jacket and laughed. “I’ll throw this jacket

away when I get home so that you won’t get jealous.”

Daisie crossed her arms and turned her face away. “If I were to get jealous over such puny things so easily all day

long, I might not live a very long life.”

Nollace sneered and rubbed the top of her hair. “You might still live a long life, but I don’t think that will be the case

for me.”

She choked and raised her hand to hit him.

Nollace grabbed her hand and approached her. “You’re injured. Don’t you feel pain when you’re moving around to

hit me?”