Maisie looked at Freyja, who was standing not too far away.
“You said you were going to bring her to see me, but I think you’ve forgotten about me.”
Daisie suddenly remembered and immediately asked Freyja to come over.
“Mom, this is Freyja Pruitt.”
Freyja looked cautious. “Hello, Mrs. Goldmann.”
Maisie smiled. “There’s no need to be nervous. I don’t bite. Daisie mentioned you when she was in
Yaramoor and said that you helped her a lot. I’ve always wanted to meet you.”
Freyja lowered her head. “It’s nothing.”
“It’s important to me.”
Freyja was surprised and looked up into Maisie’s eyes.
Maisie looked at her. “Before Daisie started working, everyone at home pampered her. When she and
Colton went abroad to study, I was worried she would be manipulated, just like Lisa did.
“However, you’ve greatly helped her in Yaramoor and treated her sincerely. I appreciate you.”
Freyja smiled. “Daisie was nice to me first and helped me too.”
Daisie grabbed Maisie’s arm. “Mom, do you finally think I have a good taste now?”
Maisie said, “Then why didn’t you bring your friend home even when she’s in Bassburgh?”
“Freyja is shy. She’s not like Colton.”
“Don’t talk behind your brother’s back.”
“It’s true. Freyja, James, and I were having a meal at a restaurant, but Colton suddenly brought Ms.
Peterson over. He’s definitely more thick-skinned than I am.”
This incident embarrassed her the other day. He had caused Freyja to leave in anger, so she had to
bring her back to her filming location.
Maisie was curious. “Which Ms. Peterson?”
Daisie said, “Giselle Peterson.”
Maisie suddenly remembered. “Mr. Peterson’s daughter.Since when was Cole close friends with her?”
Giselle was Gordon’s daughter. There wasn’t a problem if they were close friends, but Colton had only
been focused on work for the past three years and didn’t seem to have been in contact with any
woman.
Had he finally changed his mind?
Daisie crossed her arms. “That doesn’t mean anything. He ditched Ms. Peterson that day and left. With
that mentality, he’s never going to get married.”
Freyja was just standing there awkwardly because she didn’t know if she should leave or stay. Maisie
noticed her uneasiness and said, “You’re not really respecting your brother by complaining about him in
front of Freyja.”
“He bullies her!”
Daisie complained to her mother now that she had come to visit.
Maisie was shocked. “Your brother bullies Freyja?”
Freyja said, “No, not at all.”
Daisie and Maisie looked at her, and she immediately explained, “There were some misunderstandings
between Colton and me, and we just can’t stand each other. It’s not really bullying.” Daisie leaned close
to her and whispered , “Freyja , stop defending him. I know he crossed the line sometimes and would
verbally attack you. If my mom takes action, he will never do that again.”
Freyja knew Daisie was being nice, but she was afraid that things wouldn’t end well for her.
Maisie knew that Daisie was just protecting her friend by ratting Colton out.
However, looking at the uncomfortable – looking Freyja, she knew she was probably afraid that Colton
would take this the wrong way.
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