Chapter 1749
The news spread across all social platforms, and its popularity skyrocketed.
In particular, Haniston’s netizens commented that Zenovia had humiliated herself and her home country abroad,
she was not only a conceited person but also a person with a narrow view and so on.
On the contrary, Daisie attracted a large number of fans and received numerous praises because she was very
low-key and never boasted about her identity.
At that moment, a private jet that belonged to someone who had just acquired st. Petersburg Airlines in Stoslo was
flying at an altitude of 32,000 feet.
The teenager sitting on the leather seat flipped through the magazines in his hands, and there were delicious wine
and delicacies on the table. The cabin was extremely spacious and comfortable, and he enjoyed it very much.
The flight attendant came over at this time and reported respectfully, “Sir, the plane will enter Yaramoor’s airspace
in another ten minutes. We’re expected to run into turbulence during the descent. So, for safety purposes, we’ll
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtremove the meal and beverage first.”
Wayion closed the magazine and nodded.
The two flight attendants put away the meals and wine and returned to the waiting cabin. The plane descended
slowly and went through the clouds. The turbulence did not go on for long, and the plane stabilized gradually.
He looked out the window. Under the blue sky was the image of the whole island that formed the prosperous city—it
was like a puzzle piece that spread out across the ocean like a spiderweb.
He stared out of the window until the plane landed on the runway of sheero Airport in Yaramoor.
Wayion pushed his luggage out of the airport through the VIP arrival path, and the car that came to pick him up
was already waiting for him at the exit of the airport. 1
The driver loaded his luggage into the car for him. He sat in the car, picked up his cell phone, and dialed a number.
“Cole, I’ve arrived in Yaramoor.”
On the other side of the city...
Daisie and Freyja were sitting in a cafe that was located in the college. Daisie stirred the coffee’s foam in the mug.
“Hey, is it a little too early for me to get engaged to Nollace now?”
Freyja stopped typing on the keypad, raised her head, and looked at her. “There are college students who get
married at this age. Is it too early for you to get engaged?”
Daisie pursed her lips and did not say anything.
“Why? Don’t you want to get engaged to Nollace?” Freyja raised her eyebrows. “Could it be that you’re thinking
about giving that wench a chance?”
Daisie choked on her coffee, “she stands no chance!”
However, a hint of hesitation could be heard in her voice instantly. “I just don’t know how to bring this news to my
father and my brothers.”
Freyja laughed. “Will your family force you to choose something or someone that you don’t like?”
Daisie froze for a split second and shook her head.
Freyja lowered her gaze. “That’s it. Since they won’t do so, then what are you worrying about? As long as you like it
or want to do it, and as long as it’s something that you think is right, it’ll be fine, won’t it? 1
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“So, as long as you like Noilace and want to be with him, I think your family will understand your decision.”
‘Daisie has a huge and powerful family background. But unlike other wealthy families, the Goldmanns have never
exchanged their children’s happiness and future for the family’s benefits.
‘If it’s not for the fact that she was bom into such a warm family and the fact that she’s loved by her parents and
pampered by her brothers, how could Daisie still possess such an unworldly innocence and simplicity?’
Daisie’s cell phone rang. It was a call from Colton, so she answered, “Colton?”
Colton said something to her, and she was stunned.
Daisie hung up and hurriedly packed her things. “Freyja, I’m sorry, something just came up, and I can’t stay here to
accompany you. I have to leave now! ”
Daisie returned to the Hilton Villas and went straight into the house. The young man sitting opposite Colton had
become even more mature and enigmatic. The temperament of an elegant and noble young adult could not stop
radiating out of his figure.
“Wayion!” Daisie ran toward him and threw herself into his arms. Wayion grabbed and steadied the teacup in his
hand, and the rippling tea splattered onto the table. Seeing her usual reckless appearance, he could not help but
feel a little helpless. “You’re no longer a little girl, but you’re still acting like you’re a kid.”