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
Harvey was deep in the zone, glancing at Daniel and Maisie periodically. His pale face, though, conveyed seriousness and stubbornness.He soon flipped his sketchbook, wearing a smile that hinted at his satisfaction.The subjects of his artistry were Daniel and Maisie, transformed into comic characters with striking realism and lifelike expressions.Even Daniel couldn't help but praise, "You're truly deserving of your fame with this talent of yours, Newhouse.""Oh, wait!" Harvey smirked. "Just a little bit more!"They were taken aback. After a few strokes, the young, handsome man in the drawing transformed into a plump, bald figure when revealed again.Daniel widened his eyes, and Maisie struggled to suppress her laughter at the unexpected transformation."I think MMaisie can release a special edition of the book." Harvey raised his eyebrows. "It'll show what the male lead looks like when he's old, and my drawing will serve its purpose!"Daniel scoffed. "Wouldn't the female lead
Chris orchestrated the collision with a person using a food trolley!"Look out! The trolley is malfunctioning!" The attendant rushed toward Delilah with the trolley, appearing to be out of control.The onlookers gasped.Delilah was stunned, her mind going blank. Just then, Lena grabbed her and swiftly pushed her aside.Fortunately, no one was harmed.Lena held onto her while the runaway trolley was halted by a security guard who arrived just in time.After they managed to come to a stop, Lena asked with concern, "Are you alright, Mrs. Newhouse?"Panting, Delilah managed to force a smile after a long moment. If Lena hadn't acted swiftly to pull her out of harm's way, the trolley would have struck her!Lena assisted her with her shawl and hair. They only parted ways after a brief chat.Lena smiled when her back was turned. She deftly tucked the hair sample she had acquired into a small plastic bag.-The following day, Chris and Lena met with Daniel."This is Delilah's, and t
The four individuals in the painting were captured during a recent cultural banquet, all dressed up for the occasion."Look!" Toph frowned. "Do you think they look like a family? They weren't smiling, and it seemed like they had something up their sleeves. You can't even tell they're related!"Chris pointed out, "Well, didn't Jodie stand close to Wilfred?""Hmm, they're the only ones who were smiling. Just a little bit, not much." Toph looked at him. "Chris, think about our family dinner. Even though we have irritating relatives, everyone just pretends when we take group pictures, right?"Look at this family. They didn't even bother to pretend! Did you know that Delilah and Wilfred stood far away from each other at first? As if they didn't want to be together!""They've been married for a long time. Perhaps there's no longer love between them."Toph pouted. "My parents aren't like that!" Chris felt helpless. "Your family is something else. Don't always compare your parents with