The vegetable noodles smelled delicious, and she had prepared them. However, when Daniel raised his hand, his wound reopened, and blood seeped through the bandage.

Quickly, Maisie rebandaged his arm. Since his arm was immobile, she picked up the noodles and fed him gently.

“You…”

Daniel felt a bit flustered. He found it amusing that even at his age, he still felt like a lovesick teenager when he was with her.

“You’re injured, so don’t move too much,” Maisie said with a clear gaze. “Let me feed you.”

Daniel didn’t refuse, nor could he. He took a bite, and the familiar taste overwhelmed his taste buds, almost bringing tears to his eyes.

He asked softly, “By the way, do you know who those two were?”

Maisie avoided eye contact, unaware that Daniel already had all the information about the incident.

a safe place. You

said with a forced smile. “Plus, I can only afford

to Graham?” Daniel wondered. “He’s the heir of the Bayer family. He shouldn’t allow you to struggle with these

smiled

phone. During the recent dangerous encounter, she had tried calling Graham, but he hadn’t answered. Perhaps it was due

be so busy that he couldn’t answer a phone

her relationship with Graham. It was as if she had a fiance and, at the same time, she

girl with no background or family connections,

Linda had been so

she snapped back to reality.

“Oh, nothing…”

change these titles? How about we just call each other by our

“Huh?”

calling me Mr. Quimby and me calling you Ms.

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