Chapter 1783 

Freyja took a sip of chicken and mushroom soup, choked a little because of Daisie’s statement, and scoffed. “It’s fine. I don’t usually eat this much either.”

“You’re too slim. You should eat more.”

“I weigh 110 pounds, and you, as someone who weighs a little over 90 pounds, actually have the nerves to call me slim?”

Daisie was rendered speechless.

‘Freyja’s 5’7″, and 110 pounds is already the most standard weight for her.

‘And I’m 5’3″, but because I pay more attention to the maintenance of my shape, I’ve never allowed myself to weigh more than 100 pounds.’

Waylon lifted his gaze and took a glance at Daisie. “Yeah, it’s

true that you’ve lost weight.”

He moved the sliced loin steak from his plate onto hers. “You’ll only look healthier if you weigh slightly over 100 pounds.”

Daisie put on an upset expression. “That’s considered fat, okay!?”

is tall, so weighing a little over 100 pounds is considered normal.

remained unchanged. “Freyja doesn’t look fat

Daisie was rendered speechless.

slender is

right as she’s neither fat nor thin, and all her flesh is

head to look at her body and then looked at Freyja. She had a great figure, but it was nothing when compared

voice came from

time.

looked in the direction of the voice-it was

bones in the restaurant, the king

over with her secretary and two bodyguards and saw Daisie. “Ms. Vanderbilt, what a

 

“Yes, what a

 
 

her life, in addition to Nollace, whose appearance surprised her, the man sitting in front of

Nollace.

was just that his temperament was different from

an aura that felt more mature and experienced, giving others a

Mr. Livingston before this and was familiar with Waylon’s looks. He recalled something, approached Zenovia , and whispered something

the eldest young master of the Goldmanns ? It’s nice

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