Three Little Guardian Angels

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! ?"

pounds is

Waylon’s expression remained unchanged.

doesn’t look fat at all.In fact, she looks just

Daisie was rendered speechless.

aesthetics are so very different from that of women’s.Women think to look slender is to look extremely slim, while men think that

relatively standard.She looks just right as she’s neither fat nor thin, and

her head to look at her body and then looked at Freyja.She had a great figure, but

voice came from inside the restaurant at this

around and looked in the direction of the voice—it

into someone she hated to the bones in the restaurant, the king crab no

walked over with her secretary and

"Ms.Vanderbilt, what a coincidence."

Daisie smiled.

"Yes, what a coincidence."

gaze landed

men she had met in her life, in addition to Nollace, whose appearance surprised

his temperament was different from

aura that felt more mature and experienced, giving others

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

startled,

the eldest young master of the Goldmanns? It’s nice to meet you.I’m

out her hand to

put down his knife and

was the handkerchief on the table.He picked it up to wipe