Chapter 56-2
Not A Small-Town Girl
romantic evening had turned into an intervention.
"I donât care..." Danielle began to act all coy just to get another sip, as though the wine were something magical she couldnât resist.
David relented again. "Fine. But just a little bit more."
Danielle giggled as she eagerly nodded. She stared at the bottle, saying, "Okay."
She was so endearing in her tipsy state that David couldnât help but melt.
By the end of the dinner, Danielle was thoroughly drunk. Clearly, she couldnât return home in such a condition, so David pulled out his phone to call Howard. "Mr. Darling, itâs David. Danielle had a bit too much to drink. Itâs late, so-"
"A little bumblebee flies into the flower field. Buzz, buzz." Danielleâs voice rang out, cutting him off. "David, what are you doing? Arenât you going to listen to me sing?" "Whatâs going on, David? Is everything alright?"
Howard asked with concern.
David sighed. "Donât worry, Mr. Darling. Iâll take good care of her-"
"Come sing with me," Danielle interrupted again, clutching a makeshift microphone-a water bottle- as she jumped on the sofa. "Letâs see whoâs the better singer."
David felt his heart jolt, worried she might lose her balance. "Mr. Darling, Iâm afraid I need to hang up now," he said hastily before hanging up.
David could only watch helplessly as Danielle sang her way through an entire repertoire of nursery rhymes, jumping and twirling without a care. She even posed for him when he mischievously started recording her performance on his phone, blissfully unaware of the embarrassment she would face the next day.
Meanwhile, at the Darling residence, Howard and Vivian exchanged uneasy glances over the unexpected call.
"Who was that on the phone? What happened to Danielle?" Vivian asked worriedly.
"It was David. Danielleâs staying with him tonight. She had too much to drink," Howard replied. Even though he was fond of David, the thought of his daughter spending the night with him was still unsettling.
"Sheâs with David? Then thereâs nothing to worry about," Vivian said, waving a hand at Howard.
Howard was speechless. âWhat makes her trust David so completely?â he wondered.
Overhearing her parentâs conversation, Audrey was livid. "Mom, Dad, Danielle isnât even married to David yet. Isnât it inappropriate for her to stay over?" she said, feigning concern.
"David is a decent guy; heâll take care of Danielle," Vivian replied gently. "Besides, theyâre engaged. Itâs perfectly fine."