Chapter 319: Chapter 319 - 295: I Will Make It Public

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It was her first time coming to the Rose Garden, and nearly all the servants were watching Daisy Zane.

By the second time, everyone had become accustomed to her presence.

They treated her with the same standards as they would their own Madam.

Not only were slippers prepared at the entryway, but there were subtle touches of care throughout the villa.

Where the tea table had been bare during her last visit, there were now bunches of roses.

It felt as if there truly was a female owner living here.

After briefly glancing around outside, Daisy was led by Kevin Clark into the Master Bedroom.

More than half of the clothes in the master bedroom’s cloakroom were prepared for her.

With Kevin’s instructions, there were lots of skirts, all of which were chosen according to her preferences.

Daisy looked around and picked up a set of home clothes.

But just as she turned around with the clothes in hand, Kevin suddenly closed in, closing the wardrobe behind her and pressing her against it.

Daisy looked up at his narrowed eyes, deep and wicked at the bottom, like a wolf staring at its long-coveted prey. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

“You don’t want me to catch a cold, so you came close,” Daisy said softly.

Kevin hooked the corner of his lips with a slightly hoarse voice, “Seeing you so well-behaved, I can’t help myself.”

Daisy raised her eyebrows with some curiosity, never thinking anyone would use the word “well-behaved” to describe her.

“Do you like obedient girls?” Daisy asked.

Kevin kissed her lips and said, “I like you.”

With that said, Kevin kissed her.

His hand was gently pinching the back of her neck, as if comforting her.

After a while, his hand gradually moved forward, and he gently unzipped Daisy’s school uniform.

When her school uniform jacket fell to the ground, Daisy’s hand clenched Kevin’s shirt at his waist.

Kevin noticed her nervousness, so he kissed her more gently, comforting her tenderly.

When she relaxed, he took off one of his white shirts and put it on her over her short-sleeve top.

Daisy breathed slowly, looking down at Kevin’s hand buttoning up the shirt for her, her brain not quite processing what was happening. What’s going on? Wearing a shirt, what kind of fetish is this, playing this wild?

As for Kevin, he restrained his breathing and movements, not daring to look into Daisy’s eyes for fear that he would lose control.

The shirt was large enough to completely cover her thighs, buttoning up each button one by one. Kevin then touched Daisy’s face and kissed her again.

As they kissed, his hand moved to her waist, slowly pulling down her school uniform pants.

Daisy thought Kevin would do something to her, but all he did was continue to kiss her as he changed her wet clothes.

Then he carried her to the restroom.

“Run the water yourself,” Kevin kissed her forehead, “I’ll go out first.”

With that, he left.

Not only did he leave the restroom, but he also left the bedroom altogether.

As if staying any longer would have made it impossible for him to leave.

Daisy stood in the restroom, looking at the door, and was stunned for a moment.

Then, she turned her head and looked at the mirror beside her.

She saw herself in a short-sleeved shirt covered by another shirt, hiding her legs

So the purpose of wearing that shirt was just to take off her wet pants.

Daisy stared for a while, licked her lips, and laughed quietly with her head lowered.

Now, she had reason to suspect that the Clark Family had a rule engrained in their DNA of not living together before marriage.

If it hadn’t been for Kevin’s strong desire to control himself after being with her, she would even have reason to suspect that he didn’t like her.

When Daisy finished her shower and came out, Kevin was in the living room working on his computer.

Hearing the door open, he looked up and smiled, saying, “Are you coming down?”

Daisy Zane walked downstairs without looking at the content on his computer and asked, “Are you very busy?”

“Not too bad.” Kevin Clark put the computer on the sofa and got up to fetch a hairdryer from the restroom on the first floor, “Should I blow-dry your hair?”

Daisy Zane looked at him and nodded.

She sat on the carpet while Kevin Clark sat on the sofa and slowly blow-dried her hair.

Kevin’s movements were gentle, his fingers threading through her hair, soothing her scalp; it felt so comfortable.

Gradually, Daisy’s consciousness began to weigh down; she adjusted her position to find a comfortable one, her head leaning on his leg, and closed her eyes.

Seeing her like this, Kevin chuckled softly.

After her hair was dry and the hairdryer switched off, Daisy opened her eyes but did not move.

Kevin leaned down and kissed her cheek: “Didn’t you sleep well last night?”

“Mm.” Daisy Zane half-opened her eyes, still not moving, “I didn’t stay in the dormitory last night and sneaked out.”

Kevin Clark’s eyes widened slightly as he pinched her cheek, “Little girl, your actions are quite serious. Sneaking out of school and not returning at night.”

“Will I be expelled?”

“Your parents will be called.” Kevin Clark said, “As your guardian, I will have to go to the school to take you back home and reflect on your actions.”

Daisy Zane smiled and glanced at the computer on the tea table.

Kevin must have some crucial matters to deal with, otherwise, he rarely worked while spending time with her.

Even though she didn’t want to move and wished for time to stand still at this moment, she

She straightened her body, stood up, her voice still emotionless as ever, “Go to sleep.”

Kevin Clark also got up and followed her upstairs. He sent her to the door of her room, kissed her and said, “Good night.”

“Mm, good night.”

After Daisy entered the room, Kevin Clark stayed outside for a while. Then he went downstairs, picked up his computer, and headed to the laboratory.

The next day, just past seven o’clock, Daisy Zane was awakened by her cell phone ringing.

She covered herself entirely with the quilt, hearing the phone ring, stretched out her hand from under the quilt and grabbed her phone inside the blanket.

“What’s going on?”

“Lucia, you’re not awake yet?”

When Daisy heard Emily Dawson’s voice, she opened her eyes and lifted the quilt to check the time, “Sister Emily, what’s the matter?”

“This morning, a series of photos were released. They were of you and Third Master.” Emily Dawson said directly. “They must have been taken last night.”

Daisy Zane’s eyes instantly changed from hazy to icy cold, “Did they capture Kevin Clark?”

“No, they only caught his back and a side profile. The side profile also had his facial features blurred. But your image is very clear.” Emily Dawson said, “Moreover, they captured him pinching your cheek.”

Emily’s meaning was that someone was trying to expose their relationship, and denying it wouldn’t hold any ground.

As long as they didn’t capture Kevin Clark, she didn’t care much, “Just handle it casually.”

“The day after tomorrow, your new drama will premiere.” Emily Dawson said, “My suggestion is to let it go for now. With the promotion of your new drama, let everyone think you made up the scandal on purpose to garner attention.”

Daisy Zane frowned slightly, her subconscious not wanting to use Kevin Clark as a tool. Once she realized this, she chuckled, initially allowing him to get close to her so she could use him.

“Sister Emily, I’ll get our marriage certificate early next month.”

“Mm.” Emily Dawson replied, it took her a moment to register what she heard. She had spoken so casually, like she was telling Emily what she had eaten in the morning, without any emotional ups and downs.

Emily Dawson was silent for a moment, then raised her voice in shock, “What?!”

“Sister Emily, don’t set me up as a single person.” Daisy Zane said, “I will make it public.”

Emily Dawson remained silent for a while, then asked with a trembling voice, “Are you serious?”

“Mm.” Daisy Zane replied softly, “It’s being responsible for my fans.”

And also being responsible to Kevin Clark.

How could Emily Dawson not understand her meaning? She was asking her to prepare a public relations plan in advance and take a closer look at the leak today.

“Alright, I got it.”