Whatâs the point of doing this?
As Daisy Zane walked back, she thought about this matter. When she passed by a room entrance, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the door lock.
It was a password lock in the shape of a rose, with numbers scattered on its petals.
Daisy Zane suddenly stopped in her tracks and inexplicably approached the password lock.
At the same time, a thought flashed through her mind: âDad and Mom, I designed this password lock for the room. Is my design good enough?â
The moment the thought crossed her mind, Daisy Zane remembered a series of numbers.
She hesitated for a moment, raised her hand, and touched the password lock. Then she lightly pressed the numbers one by one: 010005
She pressed the pound key, and the door to the room opened with a click.
Daisy Zaneâs eyelashes trembled fiercely.
Sheâ¦
Daisy Zane stood at the entrance, looking at the door, her breath tightened. She didnât even hear the sound of the elevator door opening.
The chaos in her head seemed to intensify, yet at the same time became clearer.
Ever since Kevin Clark hypnotized her, she had been having dreams every night. Some were happy, some were sad.
However, she would forget them as soon as she awoke.
As a result, her head was always in a muddle, as if she was surrounded by a fog that refused to dissipate.
But nowâ¦
She took a deep breath, placed her hand on the door, and pushed it open.
Just as she was about to step inside, her right wrist was suddenly grabbed.
The force was so strong that it seemed to want to crush her wrist bones.
The voice was also chillingly cold: âWho let you come up here!â
She hadnât noticed when someone arrived.
Daisy Zane immediately retaliated, turning around and gripping the hand that held her wrist.
However, just as she was about to counterattack, their eyes met.
Daisy Zane retracted her about-to-be-raised leg, and William Lane subconsciously loosened the force in his hand.
But he only loosened his grip, not letting go of her hand altogether.
So Daisy Zane did not let go of him either.
The two stared at each other.
It felt like time stretched infinitely, everything around them went quiet, and dimmed.
Daisy Zane inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity with the man she had never met before.
Meanwhile, as William Lane stared blankly at Daisy Zane, his emotions gradually surged, and it seemed as if his blood was boiling along with them.
After watching her for a moment, he stiffly turned his neck to look at Daisy Zaneâs hand.
Daisy Zaneâs right hand was being held by him, her fingers completely powerless.
So, when William Lane tilted his head, he saw the mole on the inside of her right ring finger.
In that instant, William Laneâs entire body trembled.
His face even reddened slightly from the emotional upheaval.
He looked at Daisy Zane again, suddenly speechless, his lips moving several times without making a sound.
Daisy Zane eyed the sudden redness in his eyes and the moisture building up. She gently furrowed her brows.
Just as she was about to say something, she saw Kevin Clark hurrying over, followed by the trotting Olivia Lane.
Daisy Zane watched Kevin Clark swiftly come in front of them, grab William Laneâs hand, and speak in a deep voice: âRoy Madison, let go!â
William Lane didnât move, just continued to stare at Daisy Zane.
Daisy Zane looked back at him. He was William Lane, the Young Master of the Lane Family.
Olivia Lane also ran over, panting as she tugged at William Laneâs clothes, saying, âBrother, brother, let go. Let go. She didnât come up on purpose. She thought I was in danger. Brother.â
William Lane did not let go, so Kevin Clark forcefully pried his hand open.
But as soon as they were separated, William Lane wanted to grab Daisy Zaneâs hand again.
The man seemed agitated, as if fearful of losing sight of her the moment he let go.
As if everything that just happened would turn into an illusion.
However, Kevin Clark didnât allow him to touch Daisy Zane, blocking her and saying, âRoy Madison, donât go too far.â
After finishing his words, he immediately checked Daisy Zaneâs red wrist and glared at William Lane, saying coldly, âWilliam Lane, it was My Lady who thought your sister was in danger and came up. Youâ¦â
Daisy Zane tugged at him, and Kevin Clark didnât finish his sentence.
While he still didnât want to see William Lane, he led Daisy Zane away.
William Laneâs gaze immediately followed Daisy Zane.
He even mechanically chased after her for a couple of steps like a robot, but was stopped by Olivia Lane.
Olivia Lane hugged his arm and dragged him, saying, âBrother, she really didnât come up on purpose. I can explain, donât be angry.â