Chris held Lena's hand and chuckled. "If you need my help, count me in!""The part where I need you has yet to come." Daniel smiled and looked at Lena. "The security of the Newhouses is renowned. From what I know, 1/3 of their family income goes into security.""Oh?" Lena chuckled wryly. "Maybe it's a rich people's woe, having too much money and worrying about being targeted. So, they hire more bodyguards.""Exactly. They're not just afraid of being targeted for money but also for their safety, especially Mrs. Newhouse."Daniel's gaze was cryptic. "Mrs. Newhouse always has female bodyguards around her, and the Newhouses are currently seeking a reliable person to train these female guards. I hope... that person is you."Lena paused, then nodded. "I understand."She turned to Chris, smiling gently. "This needs Mr. Hamerton's help! If someone from the Hamertons recommends, the Newhouses won't refuse.""Naturally." Daniel smiled. "Once you're in the Newhouses, keep an eye on Jodie's
"So, you're the great author who managed to convince my son to draw illustrations?" Delilah raised her tone, particularly emphasizing "the great author" and causing Maisie to blush a bit."You're too kind, Ms. Roper," Maisie replied softly. "The collaboration with Mr. Harvery was purely coincidental.""Harvey never draws for anyone," Delilah said. "His dream is to hold a world tour exhibition. Drawing illustrations is a small matter he doesn't bother with. But the fact that he's willing to draw for you indeed surprised me!"Maisie lowered her head and discreetly observed Delilah.Delilah exuded elegance, meticulously dressed from head to toe. Every strand of her hair radiated luxury. Despite her smiling face, her gaze remained cold and discerning.Maisie didn't understand why she was being scrutinized like this on their first meeting.Feeling uncomfortable under Delilah's intense gaze, she poured some coffee for her and respectfully pushed it toward her. "Please, have some."Del
Later, Maisie recounted her encounter with Delilah to Daniel. Daniel frowned. "She... was that arrogant?"That meeting had been arranged at his request through Lily. Beyond assisting Maisie in expanding her network, there was a more critical motive—he aimed to verify his suspicion that Maisie could truly be the Newhouses' biological daughter!The conclusion of the meeting took an unexpectedly unpleasant turn."I wasn't impressed with her. She spoke quite harshly," Maisie honestly admitted. "Although... Maybe she didn't form a favorable opinion of me either! Well, someone in her position as a renowned author wouldn't necessarily be very approachable, right?"Daniel found it puzzling. Shouldn't there be a natural connection between blood relatives?"It's alright," he reassured with a light smile. "Familiarity breeds comfort. Meeting a few more times will help build a rapport.""Huh? I have to meet her again? I don't want to!" Maisie protested."Talented people often have peculia
Maisie was startled and flushed with embarrassment, quickly putting some space between herself and Daniel.Lena caught sight of the scene and felt a tad awkward. She smiled wryly, paused momentarily, and then placed the dog food on the floor."I-I'm here to bring Tigger food..." Lena chuckled. "I didn't expect both of you to be home."Daniel looked utterly puzzled, unable to make sense of the situation.Taking a deep breath, Maisie softly explained, "I gave the password to Lena... I'm often not at home when things get busy, and I was worried Tigger won't have anyone to take care of him, so... I asked her to look after him.""Yes, yes!" Lena chuckled. "Uncle Daniel, I thought Aunt Maisie would still be at the publishing company proofreading manuscripts at this time, so..."Daniel's glower was so dark it could produce a gallon of ink. With great effort, he had finally gotten Tigger to another room, so close to the successful completion of something important, and almost there with
Lena understood immediately. "Hmm, getting Jodie's hair or something like that is very easy. And among the people I'm training, two are Mrs. Newhouse's personal bodyguards. It wouldn't be difficult to get something from them."Daniel smiled in approval, then picked up Tigger and rubbed its tiny ears.Tigger whimpered at the same time Maisie walked out of the kitchen with fruits. Seeing Daniel 'torture' Tigger, she slapped his hand lightly."Don't rub it so hard. He's still a baby!"Daniel silently put down Tigger, looking completely helpless."What were you two talking about just now?" Maisie smiled, sitting next to Lena.Lena wasn't good at lying and was hesitating whether to tell the whole truth when Daniel preempted, "We were talking about this year's Arts Gala.""Hmm?""It's an annual event in Cumulus City." He chuckled lightly.The Arts Gala had always been sponsored and organized by the Quimby Group, and other prominent families from Cumulus City also participated. All o
"I'll go get you a pair of flats to change into," Daniel offered."No, thanks!" She quickly grabbed him. With today's dress, high heels were the perfect match! "Don't worry. I can endure it.""Okay then." Daniel teased, "I'll take you home after this. If you can't walk, I can carry you to bed..."Maisie blushed and pinched him hard, making him burst into laughter.It was then Daniel's assistant approached quietly and said something to him.Daniel nodded and turned to Maisie. "Let's go. I'll introduce you to someone.""What?"He didn't answer, just took her hand and led her to a middle-aged man.Maisie was a bit puzzled. The man was talking to someone with his back turned to them. He stood upright, maintaining an elegant posture. His voice was loud and charismatic while conversing with others.As he turned around, Maisie got a clear view of his face. Despite being middle-aged, he was still graceful, with a few strands of white hair at his temples, not making him seem old but ad
Maisie's expression shifted, but Daniel held her hand tightly, sporting a calm smile."I suppose it has nothing to do with maintenance but one's charisma," he enunciated. "Who doesn't age? When Maisie reaches your age, I believe she'll be an elegant and beautiful lady. Time will only make her more composed, not mean and petty."He glanced at Maisie with love after uttering those words.Everyone around heard what he said. Those who were gloating started to whisper among themselves.Wilfred felt humiliated. Just as he was about to change the topic, Delilah, who was next to him, struck again."I can't believe I made Mr. Quimby say something so romantic from my joke! Seems like you really love Ms. Squire. But I heard that... she hasn't agreed to your proposal? I wonder if you'll be with her until she's old."Maisie looked up at her, meeting her arrogant gaze."Time's up, Ms. Squire. Get married. Seize that you're at your peak! Don't wait until your hair turns white...""If I really
Wilfred immersed himself in deep thought as he observed their departing figures, particularly when his gaze lingered on Maisie.Daniel guided her to a secluded lounge.The sight of blisters on her feet from the high heels pained him. Promptly, he instructed his assistant to send over a pair of comfortable flats.Retreating from the crowd, he embraced her naturally. A gasp escaped her lips as she gazed into his alluring eyes.She returned the smile, seized his neck, and leaned coquettishly into his chest, allowing his embrace.Her words echoed in his ears.He was over the moon but dared not show too much of his feelings. He was wary that her declaration might be impulsive.Daniel hesitated as he was concerned she might perceive him as overly eager, drowning in a sea of worries.Maisie sensed his distress and asked, "What's wrong?""N-Nothing.""Are you pondering what I said?"He was stunned, almost pushing her away.A bright smile adorned her face, her dimples seemingly hold