If Colton blamed Daisie for being the obstacle in his journey to get a girlfriend, she would be in big
trouble.
Daisie smiled but did not say anything.
After leaving the ward, she came to the first-floor lobby by elevator.
There was a nurse pushing a wheelchair in the crowd, and the young man sitting in the wheelchair was
none other than Ayan.He looked a lot thinner than the last time she saw her.He had a gaunt face, his
body looked emaciated, and there was no light in his eyes.
Gone was the energetic Ayan.
When Daisie's gaze fell on his right empty pant leg, she was stunned.
The nurse pushed him past her, but Ayan did not notice her.
Daisie stopped in her tracks.She turned her head around to look at the figure that was entering the
elevator and sank into deep thoughts.
Colton was waiting for her outside of the entrance.She pulled the door and went into the car.
"Colton, do you know what happened to Ayan?"
Colton frowned.
"Why do you care about him? He had it coming."
"I’m just curious."
Daisie pressed her lips.
"He must have regretted paying such a high price."
Colton turned his head around to look at her.
"There’s no moving back in this world."
Daisie suddenly chuckled, and her melancholy a second ago vanished into thin air.
"Why don’t you get a girlfriend, Colton?"
He was stunned and looked at her with a frown.
"What?"
Blinking her eyes, Daisie went closer to him and asked, "It isn’t because of me, right?"
Colton knocked on her head.
"What are you thinking about?"
Daisie stroked her head and replied, "Just answer my question."
"It has nothing to do with you.I’m not in the mood to look for a girlfriend right now."
After Colton finished speaking, he glanced at her.
"Do you think I’m you? All that’s in your mind is Nollace.Won’t you feel ashamed of yourself?"
Daisie puffed her cheeks up and replied, "It’s none of your business either, you leftover."
Colton was rendered speechless.
As Daisie walked downstairs with her half-dried hair, she found that the housekeeper had just finished
making dinner and was setting the table.
"Miss, it has been a long time since your boyfriend came to dinner."
She chuckled and picked up the fork.
"Well, he has been rather busy lately."
"I can see that he loves you very much.Last time he clearly told me he had eaten breakfast, but he still
sat with you and accompanied you to eat again.He doesn't like broccoli, yet he still eats it when you put
one into his plate."
Daisie was stunned and raised her head.
"How did you know that he doesn’t like broccoli?"
Even she herself did not know about that.
The housekeeper smiled and replied, "I can see that he doesn’t like broccoli a lot.Whenever I was
cleaning the table, there would be a lot of broccoli left on his plate."
He ate those that Daisie put on his plate, but he picked out the broccoli that was originally on his plate.
Perhaps he cared about her feelings a lot, so he did not want to reject her.
Late at night, at the plastic surgery hospital...
Maggie's face sank when she looked at her swollen face.
Whenever she saw her face, she felt like vomiting.
Ean hugged her from the back.
"What’s wrong?"
Maggie stashed the mirror away and said exasperatedly, "Would you be happy if someone changed
your face to another person?"He lowered his eyes.After a short while, he asked, "When you asked me
about Ayan, did you tell anyone?"
Maggie was stunned for a moment, but she soon came around to her senses.
She turned around to look at him calmly and asked, "Why? Are you suspecting me?"
"Not me," Ean grabbed her hand.
"It’s Mr.Pruitt.I’m sure you know what he’s capable of."
Maggie dusted his collar.
Although her face was swollen and she did not look like herself anymore, her eyes were alluring.
"Are you worried that I might die?"
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