Chapter 42

Daisie POV

Grey was on the call, I could decipher how important the call was, since he left his food to answer the call.

He backed me and his tone was low as if he was bringing his voice down so I wouldn’t hear the conversation, I thought so.

The knife wasn’t stable in my hands as I rubbed the butter in my bread, I could add some drops of my blood to the mixture since my gaze chose to focus on Grey. It could just be a combine of blood, butter and honey bread, and then the hot tea to top it up.

“ Thanks Charles, I would hear from you later." his awareness of me didn’t depart from him even till when he was busy with the call. He raised an eye to look at me, then he smiled.

That smile that seemed it was formed under heavy breathe. What could be the problem, maybe he thought I shouldn’t know about it, if it was about Rug he didn’t want me to press my questions further. “ Are you satisfied? I see you haven’t eaten enough” oh yeah, I had only taken a bite or two since he got up to answer