Chapter1913 Premeditation
Chapter1913 Premeditation
She glanced around, no one was there, the red carpet and crystal lamps in the corridor created an
elegant atmosphere, but Daisy had no time to appreciate this at the moment.
Which box will it be in?
Daisy couldn't help but think about it, there are about a dozen boxes on the forty-second floor, and it
would be unrealistic to really try to squat or peek at them one by one.
Daisy leaned against the wall, pondering for a moment, and then, suddenly, she had a bright idea.
Although there are more than a dozen boxes, but here, she remembered that there is only one large
restroom, if so, she just need to go to the restroom squat.
When she said she would, Daisy found the location of the forty-second floor bathroom and ducked
behind the door, peering out through the gap in the joint and noting who was coming.
I don't know how long it took, just when Daisy was feeling like she couldn't stand to fall asleep, a sound
of high heels suddenly woke her up.
Elsa could not see the person who came was a man or a woman, she struggled violently, trying to
escape Daisy's hands, but Daisy saw her struggle a few slaps down, she no longer dare to move, only
to let Daisy force-feed themselves.
Seeing with her own eyes that Elsa drank all the medicine, Daisy's resentment finally subsided a bit,
and she picked Elsa up and let her hold her shoulders, intending to send her to the top floor.
Because, she already knew from Paul, Mr. Wilson is also here, presumably waiting for Elsa to finish
socializing, the two plan to get a room.
However, Mr. Wilson's sanity only lasted a few brief seconds, and when Elsa whimpered softly in
distress, he could not stand it any longer and simply picked Elsa up and closed the door.
Daisy, who saw all this in her eyes, couldn't help but feel smug, it seemed that this night, Mr. Wilson Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.
was going to have a good time.
After finishing her business, Daisy did not stay at the Royal Hotel, she went downstairs and then went
straight to meet up with John.
The two talked about what happened on the forty-second floor and both couldn't help but laugh out
loud.
The two men looked at each other suspiciously, and uneasiness rose in their hearts.
So Daisy simply stopped walking forward, she frowned lightly and shouted out across the long corridor,
rather warily, "Who are you looking for, please?"
At the sound of the voice, the tall back that had been turning his back on the two turned around, he was
wearing sunglasses and a mask, so it was impossible to tell who he really was.
"It's me." The man saw Daisy, who was standing far away, and calmly removed his sunglasses and
mask.
Rio Junyi's fair face.
A time appeared in front of the two.
"How is it you?"
Daisy's eyes widened in surprise at the sudden appearance of the person in front of her.
Rio pursed his lips, the shadows under his flaxen bangs hid the emotions under his eyes, "Go inside
and talk, it's not convenient to talk here."
John looked at the atmosphere between the two and felt something was wrong, she hurriedly excused
herself to go to the supermarket and left the building, which left only Daisy and Rio two people.
Hesitantly opening the door, Daisy's heart somehow felt more and more complicated about Rio, as if
after yesterday, something she understood, but also more and more confused.
"What do you want to see me about today?" Daisy lowered her eyebrows, her hair slightly disheveled
at the corner of her forehead, and a black cap on her head.
Rio surveyed her outfit and sat down on a side couch.
He propped up the corner of his forehead and said carelessly, "What do you think I want from you?"
Rio flung the question back, but Daisy was silent and didn't want to answer. Both were knowingly
asking the question, and neither seemed to want to serve as a trigger to provoke emotional ups and
downs.
"If there's nothing else, you can leave, I have to look at other scripts again today."
After only one night, Daisy felt that a huge valley had opened up between her and him, and she didn't
want to face her inner guilt, much less say thank you.
The emotion itself, is cut, the reason is still messy.
She felt that the most calm way to deal with it at the moment was to ignore it.
"Really, it seems you're a lot more subdued than I am." Rio squared his face, his starry eyes bright as
stars, but dark emotions clouded them.
Daisy didn't want to listen to what he had to say and absentmindedly unwrapped her phone on the
coffee table with a cold look.