NovelsFreeChapter 613 She sobbed, "Nathan, daisies are so much better than roses. A single rose stands alone, just so lonely. But daisies, they bloom together like sisters, sharing their beauty. Even when they fade, they're never alone. I don't want to be a rose; I want to be a daisy." "Well, if that's what makes you happy, I'll plant a whole field of daisies for you." "But we don't have a garden of our own." "We will one day." The memory tugged Nathalie back, her eyes welling with tears.
She quietly sniffled, trying to keep her emotions in check, "I like daisies too." The assistant in the front seat let out a sarcastic snort. He couldn't hold back anymore. "Miss, since you climbed into the car, you've either been using the excuse of gratitude to measure my boss or pretending to be into his interests. We've seen plenty like you." Nathalie felt a wave of embarrassment and wished she could vanish. She hurriedly explained, "I... I don't have any ulterior motives. I'm just being honest. I... oh, forget it. Think what you like." Saying more would only make it seem like she was trying to cover something up.
Suddenly, the man spoke up, "My assistant was out of line. Just because you like daisies doesn't mean you're trying to winover. Maybe I'm the one trying to win you over." The assistant was left speechless.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNathalie sighed deeply at his understanding.
As the car reached the corner, Nathalie quickly said goodbye to the man, "I live just around here, so I'll hop out. Goodbye, sir." But he called after her, "How long will it take to finish the clothes?" "About a week." "Alright, I'll see you then." "Oh," Nathalie replied, a bit surprised.
Then she hurried off.
The assistant looked back at the man, confused. "Sir, she's clearly trying to get on your good side..." "Obviously, I'm the one trying to get on hers." The assistant thought for a moment and it clicked.
It was his boss who'd offered Nathalie a ride home.
And it was his boss who agreed to let her measure him.
Even the mention of daisies had cfrom the boss himself.
The assistant was still puzzled. "Sir, why With other women, you never let them get this close." You treating her differently? "She's different." "How so?" "I just feel good when I see her." The assistant was taken aback.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe bodyguard couldn't help but chuckle, quietly nudging the assistant, "The boss really likes Ms. Nathalie. She's the only one who gets to be this close." The assistant seemed to have an epiphany.
"Sir, do you like her?"
The man's voice turned cool, "Drive. Take Ms. Nathalie home.". After that, he went back to his usual quiet self.
The assistant watched Nathalie as f she walked slowly ahead, ruttering, "If drive her, it'll cause a traffic jam." "If it does, we'll handle it," the man replied.
Nathalie walked along the sidewalk, the cold wind brushing against her. She didn't notice the car crawling behind her. Alone with her thoughts, her mind drifted back to her parents' tragic past.
Her father's car accident, her mother's desperate act-who was to blfor their suffering? Nathalie replayed Officer Luke's account, suspecting the Stfamily's patriarch as the mastermind. But without proof, she couldn't speak up.
She was determined to uncover Regan's crimes and find the evidence she needed.
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