The Three Little Guardian Angels Chapter 2369


    Chapter 2369


    Brandon did not dare to say no to that, so he could only bring their guest along.


    Colton squinted slightly. “Guest?”


    ‘Am I just a guest?‘


    Freyja leaned over and nced at him. “Otherwise, what else do you want to be? You’re at my house


    now, so who are you going to listen to?”


    Colton gnashed his teeth and responded in a low voice, “Okay, I’ll listen to you.”


    “That’s right, good boy.” Freyja took out some cash and shoved them into his hand. “These are for


    grocery shopping. Don’t go on a shopping spree.”


    Colton was rendered speechless.


    After Freyja went back to college, Colton went to the supermarket with Brandon to buy some


    ingredients, but the two did not talk much, making the atmosphere a little awkward. After all, they did


    not know each other too well.


    Colton did not like Freyja’s family too much because of Sandy and Ken. However, Brandon was


    Freyja’s father, so he still showed him some respect.


    “Ahem, how should I address you?” Brandon was the first to break the silence as he felt a little


    embarrassed that he did not know the man’s name.


    He sounded indifferent. “Coleman, Coleman Goldmann.”


    Brandon asked again, “Then what’s your rtionship with Fey?”


    Colton frowned.


    ‘Mrs. Pruitt knows about my rtionship with Freyja, but he doesn’t?‘


    Seeing that Colton did not answer his question, Brandon did not continue to ask any more questions.


    He had probably realized that Colton did not like him very much, and he did not want to cause his


    daughter too much trouble by upsetting her guest.


    Seeing Brandon’s distressed expression, Colton thought that he had bullied this old man before they


    came to the supermarket. Thus, he rubbed the bridge of his nose. “What rtionship do you think we


    have?”


    Brandon was flustered. “Are you dating each other?”


    Colton responded with a hum.


    Brandon gave


    off a happy smile. “Good, d to hear that.”


    Colton thought that he would act the same as Sandy as Freyja’s rtionship with him was certainly


    good news for him.


    Just as he was about to speak, Brandon spoke slowly. “I can finally rest assured that someone is taking


    care of her. At least she doesn’t have to suffer alone. She has a very strong and stubborn personality,


    so I shall apologize to you and thank you on her behalf for the things you’ll do for her in the future.”


    Colton swallowed the words that were about to escape his mouth and slowed down his pace.


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    As Brandon pushed the shopping cart up to the shelf to choose the ingredients that he wanted, he did


    not seem to realize that Colton had already fallen behind. “Fey said that you’re rather picky when it


    Colton’s eyes moved, and he replied after a while, “Anything will do.”


    Back in Bassburgh, at ckgold…


    Colton had gone to Yaramoor, so Waylon had to temporarily take over thepany. Leonardo reported


    to Waylon about all the unfinished arrangements.


    Waylon flipped through the document. “What’s this wine party that’s taking ce tonight?”


    Leonardo took a nce at the itinerary. “It’s about the coboration between Dominic Constructions


    from the port area and us. Mr. Goldmann sessfully secured the project about half a month ago.”


    “He does know when to get away from work.” Waylon rubbed his temples, scoffed, closed the


    documents in his hands, and ced them on the desk. “Then I shall attend the party with his identity.”


    Leonardo was startled. “With his identity?”


    He did not understand what Waylon meant at the moment untilter that night when he came to pick


    Waylon up–that was when he was shocked. “Mr. Gold-


    There was a mole on the corner of Waylon’s eye, and even his hairstyle was almost a replica of that of


    Colton’s. If Leonardo had not known that Colton had gone abroad, he would have almost mistaken him


    for Colton!


    Leonardo eximed, “The resemnce is really uncanny.”


    “It’s not that I haven’t dressed up as him before this. Let’s go already,” Waylon said as he got


    into the car.


    Leonardo drove the car to the Century Hotel, and Waylon went into the banquet hall with Leonardo.


    As soon as they got into the hall, a middle–aged man with a wine ss came to greet Waylon and


    communicated with him in his not–so–fluent English. “Mr. Goldmann, you are here, finally.”