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âWhatâs wrong with Charles?â
Kevin Clark came to take Daisy Zane to the airport, and saw Charles sulking in a corner, his back to them, and ignoring everyone.
âI didnât buy him a plane ticket, so heâs angry.â Daisy Zane glanced at him and said.
âYou said youâd take me when you leave, you donât keep your word.â Charles didnât look at them, facing the wall and grumbling angrily.
âI didnât say which trip.â
âYou said youâd take me back after the Chinese New Year.â
âI didnât say it was this yearâs Chinese New Year.â Daisy Zane blatantly bullied the child.
âHow can you bully a child like that?â Kevin Clark whispered, lifting his hand to tuck a strand of her hair behind her ear.
âMight as well bully him while heâs still a child.â
Charles heard their murmurs and turned around, sitting on the carpet with his arms folded. His chubby cheeks puffed up in anger, and his big eyes blinked as if tears were about to fall.
âHold it back, or Iâll make you.â
Charles pursed his lips, forcibly holding back his tears.
Kevin Clark chuckled as he watched from the sidelines. He walked over and picked Charles up, âIâll come to see you whenever I have some time. Iâll teach you to play the piano.â
Charles didnât say anything, just looking at Daisy Zane.
After locking eyes with him for a moment, Daisy Zane took him from Kevin Clarkâs embrace and messed up his curly hair: âIâm going back to film, and I donât have time to take care of you. Itâs not very safe for you to be with me either.â
âBut you promised me.â
âIâm sorry.â Daisy Zane said patiently, âIâll try to come back whenever I have time.â
Charles hesitated for a while, âReally?â
âReally.â Daisy Zane said, âI wonât abandon you.â âThen you have to answer my phone calls,â Charles said.
âAlright.â
On the way to the airport, Juan Wright drove while Kevin Clark and Daisy Zane sat in the back.
âWhy are you suddenly leaving?â
It was too sudden â even Kevin Clark had to squeeze out some time to send her off today.
âSomething came up,â Daisy Zane said, âYou donât need someone to accompany me, youâre busy.â
âJuan will go with you.â
Daisy Zane glanced at him.
âIf you miss Charles, Iâll bring him over when I visit,â Kevin Clark said, âUsually, Juan can take care of him.â
âNo problem, Iâll have some company,â Juan Wright said, âI like little Charles too. Heâs very obedient and easy to take care of.â
Daisy Zane glanced at Juan again, wanting to ask if he was talking about Charles, but in the end, she just said, âWeâll see.â
âAlright.â
When Daisy Zane returned to Truro City, she stayed in the laboratory before joining the drama crew and didnât even go home.
So Juan Wright reported to Kevin Clark that Lady Zane disappeared upon arriving in Truro City and hadnât returned home for five days and nights.
But every day, Kevin Clark had video calls with Daisy Zane, and he couldnât tell where she was. However, he never asked since she didnât ignore him, and as long as she was safe, it was fine.
It wasnât until the night before she joined the drama crew, at ten oâclock, that Daisy Zane returned home and had a good nightâs sleep.
She could go home every day during script readings and training, which were held in Truro City.
Juan Wright volunteered to be responsible for driving her daily.
In addition, he also reported daily to Kevin Clark.
When picking up Daisy Zane every day, Juan Wright would send Kevin Clark a voice message from inside the car.
âThird Master, a young boy was beside Lady Zane when she came out today.â âThird Master, Lady Zane was accompanied by a more mature man today.â
âThird Master, there were two women beside Lady Zane today, and I think the look in both their eyes was a bit off.â
âThird Master, today there was a man at the entrance who seemed to be specifically waiting for Lady Zane. He talked to her for almost a minute.â âThird Master, the man from yesterday is waiting for her again today.â
âThird Master, that guy is back.â
Arthur North never replied to any of them, but he listened to every message. Third Master knew very well that someone was trying to steal his wife every day.
But he couldnât leave the Laboratory temporarily.
So he could only anxiously wait.
As a result, Michael Jackson witnessed the growing rage that surrounded Third Master as time went on.
Once Daisy Zaneâs Flynn Ninevara identity was revealed, everyone in the drama crew was very enthusiastic about her, greeting her with a smile every day.
Most of them had never met her before and didnât know her at all.
Upon meeting, it was as if they were long lost friends.
Her treatment in this drama crew was worlds apart from the previous one.
So every day when she returned, someone would escort her to the entrance.
And the man who always waited at the entrance was Liam Davis.
Liam Davis was like a rebel by nature. The more he was forbidden from doing something, the more he would do it. The more he was refused, the more he was determined.
On the fourth day when he appeared at the entrance again, Daisy couldnât stand it anymore.
But before she could take action, Juan Wright took the first step.
Juan Wright noticed Liam Davis brightening his eyes when Daisy came out and was about to approach her. Juan stepped forward and blocked him with his hand.
âDear fan,â said Juan, âfour days in a row now, youâve been disrupting our artistâs life. If you get any closer, Iâll call the police.â
Liam Davis frowned and looked at Juan Wright, âWho are you?â
âI am Lady Zaneâs bodyguard.â
âI know Daisy.â Liam Davis said.
Juan Wright smiled faintly, âWhether you know her or not is your business, protecting her is my duty. And knowing⦠can it prove that you wonât cause any trouble or danger to our artist?â
âGet out of the way!â Liam Davis shouted.
âSir, please behave.â
Liam Davis pushed his hand and tried to walk forward, but Juan Wright immediately grabbed his wrist and exerted force.
In an instant, Liam Davisâs whole arm went numb: âYou motherfucker! Youâ¦
âSir, donât make a scene.â Juan Wright smiled, but his grip on Liam Davisâs arm tightened.
During their conversation, Daisy had already returned to her car. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Liam Davis knew he couldnât beat him, so he gave up, shook off Juan Wrightâs arm, and left.
Juan Wright watched his retreating figure, hooked his lip, took out his cell phone, and started sending a message to Kevin Clark to take credit: âThird Master, that man is back, I chased him away. He didnât see Lady Zane.â
About fifty meters away from them, in a parking space, Benjamin Hobson, wearing sunglasses, sat on the back seat of the car with the window down, watching it all.
âWhoâs that guy?
The driver in front replied, âHeâs Daisyâs driver.â
âDriver? Can a driver grow up like that? He must be her little lover.â Benjamin Hobson laughed, âAs expected, very promiscuous.â
âThis man picks up and drops off Daisy every day.â The driver said, âIâm afraid of being discovered, so I didnât follow their car. I just watched them from this parking space.â
âWell, youâve done a good job.â Benjamin Hobson said, âKeep an eye on them here. When that driver stops picking her up, let me know.â
âYes, young master.â
âThis kind of woman canât live without a man by her side. But we canât be disrespectful either. Wait until sheâs done playing with this guy before we make a move.â Benjamin Hobson said.
âYes, sir.â
Benjamin Hobson closed the car window and chuckled softly. From the Imperial Capital to here, he had to get this girl. It was undeniable that, as daughters of the same father, Daisy was much more beautiful than his cousin.
Just looking at her was enough to make oneâs imagination run wildâ¦.