Chapter 1819

Daisie pressed her lips together and said, “I was thinking about Colton. I keep feeling that something is
off with him.”

Waylon looked down. “Don‘t over–analyze it.”

Dasie received a text from Freyja and checked it. The content made her drop her cutlery.

Waylon frowned. “What‘s wrong?”

Daisie was shocked. “Colton is having dinner with Freyja. Is this really Colton?”

He must have been possessed!

After sending the message to Daisie, Freyja pretended to put her phone away and looked toward
Colton.

Deedee sat next to him, enjoying Colton‘s feeding. He never looked annoyed the entire time, and even
though the food was all over Deedee‘s face, he would just wipe it off for her.

That scene was odd yet wholesome.

“Sir, please have your dinner. I can take care of Deedee.” The nanny walked over and took Deedee in
her arms, then brought her upstairs.

Deedee quietly lay her head on the nanny‘s shoulder. She was well behaved.

Only the two of them were left in the living room.

Freyja looked up at the man sitting across from her and hesitated. “Have you carried children before?”



Colton stared at her. “It‘s not difficult.”

Freyja had nothing to say to that.

Was he showing off how smart he was?

They really couldn‘t have a normal conversation.

She laid down her cutleries and said, “Now that you‘ve had dinner, it‘s time to leave.”

Colton chuckled. “Are you trying to send a guest away?”

“Are you a guest?”

“If I‘m not a guest, am I the host then?”

Freyja knew Colton had a silver tongue, so she would lose if they continued arguing.

She pressed her palms on the table and stood up. Colton wiped the corners of his mouth when he saw
her walking away, “How could the host leave before the guest is finished?”

Freyja smirked. “I didn‘t ask you to stay for dinner.”

Colton slowly replied, “Deedee did. Do you mind?”

Freyja was rendered speechless.

He got up and said, “I‘m done.”

She waved her hand. “There‘s the door.”

Colton stopped and turned to look at her. She seemed to be looking forward to his departure.



Unfortunately, she couldn’t control whether he stayed or left.

In the next instant, he turned and plopped down on the couch.

Freyja paused. “Weren‘t you leaving?”

Colton crossed his legs and leaned back. “Get me a cup of tea.”

“Colton Goldmann, I‘m not your maid! You have no right to order me around.” Freyja looked annoyed. No
one was going to serve him.

He looked at her and said, “Getting tea for a guest is basic manners.”

Freyja took a deep breath, suspecting that Colton was doing this to torture her.

The nanny came down from upstairs and saw that Colton was still there, so she smiled and asked,
“Would you like some dessert, sir?”

Colton smiled. “I would be delighted.”

The nanny didn‘t notice how annoyed Freyja was. “I‘ll go prepare some.”

After the nanny went into the kitchen, Colton raised his eyebrows at Freyja . “The nanny has better
manners than you.”

Freyja‘s hands balled into fists, and then she released them. She had to calm down because he was
Daisie‘s brother. She couldn’t beat him up.

She took a deep breath and told him, “We don‘t have tea, only coffee.”

“That works too,” replied Colton.



Freyja made a cup of coffee in the kitchen and brought it to the table. “Your coffee.”


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