The Three Little Guardian Angels
Chapter 2227

Chapter 2227

Nollace chuckled as he scanned through the contract document. "Well, my wife is one of the actors in that film, so of course, I have to support her."

The chairman was rendered speechless.

It seemed to him that Nollace was going to invest in the film because of his wife.

Suddenly, he remembered something and said, "By the way, someone has also invested a lot of money in the film because of Daisie. He's a director, and he has been in a scandal with

Daisie before-"

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine. He took a look at the air-conditioner, but it was not turned on.

Nollace looked fixedly at Zephir's name and closed the document. "Then I'll become the biggest investor in this film."

The chairman was stunned.

'Is he being jealous? Well, I can never understand the world of the rich.'

When Nollace came out of the office, Edison was waiting for him in the corridor. "Sir."

Nollace stopped in his tracks and said, "I want you to run a full background check on Zephir. I want to know everything about him."

He did not care about the scandal between Daisie and Zephir

because he had confidence in himself. However, he still needed to understand his enemy well, especially that fly that circled

around her.

At the hospital...

The nurse entered a ward with a bouquet of roses in her arms. She handed the bouquet of blue roses to Freyja, and she was stunned. She looked at the bouquet of red roses on the table and asked, "What on earth..."

"I think they're gifts from Mr. Goldmann," the nurse replied with a smile on her face before exiting the ward.

Carrying the bouquet of roses in her arms, Freyja thought, 'What is wrong with him? Why did he give me flowers two days in a row?'

She put the blue roses next to the red roses.

When Colton arrived at the ward, he saw that she was doing something with the roses on the table. She did not notice him even though he was walking toward her.

He went closer to her and realized that she was counting the

roses.

Just when Colton was going to say something, the pollen tickled his nostrils, and he sneezed.

Freyja was startled and turned her head around. "When did you come in?"

Colton turned his head and replied, "Not long ago."

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She looked at the two bouquets of flowers and asked, "Did you send them?"

"Yeah," he replied before taking off his jacket and placing it on the bed.

"I'm free today."

Freyja was stunned. For the past six months, he had been doing nothing but work. Perhaps he had grown bored of her as he kept avoiding her, and there was hardly any more time for them to spend all day together.

She looked at him. "So?"

Colton squinted. "You still can't get it?"

Freyja stood in front of the table and asked, "How am I supposed to know what you are talking about if you don't tell me?"

Puffing his cheeks, Colton stared at her for a long while before saying, "It... It has been a long time since you scolded me." Freyja was dumbfounded.

He approached her and placed his arms on the table, forming a circle that prevented her from running away from him. "If you're not happy with me, you can just tell me. You can scold me. I won't say anything back. Just don't ignore me."

'What the hell are you doing, Colton? You're here to ask for her forgiveness. Stop acting like a kid and man up!' Colton told himself inwardly.

Freyja looked at him and asked, "I'm ignoring you?"

He did not say anything.

She laughed and continued. "You're the one who's been ignoring me for the past six months."

"I was just..." Colton lowered his head and buried it in her shoulder. After he took a deep breath, he said, "That's because you are always thinking about leaving me. You keep wanting to get rid of me, and I was pissed."

Freyja pressed her lips tightly. She raised her hand slowly and patted his head, running her fingers over his soft hair. " Something is wrong with you today. Are you sick?"

Colton raised his head and said, "Yes. I'm sick. My brain is sick, my body is sick, my entire being is sick."

He looked like a cranky big cat that was pacing back and forth, asking for forgiveness from its master. Freyja suddenly turned her head away and put her hand in front of her lips.

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