Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 39

In less than half a day, they negotiated compensation with the other party responsible for the accident and released Daisy from the police station on bail.

They could tell that Daisy didn’t sleep well by her two thick dark circles under her eyes, and wounds on her forehead and lips.

Sofia rushed over and grabbed Daisy’s hand.

Daisy’s face was injured, her forehead was scratched, fortunately, the wound was not very deep, the corners of her lips were also torn, and her cheeks were also swollen as if someone had slapped her face.

Sofia was trembling with anger, and just about to say something, she was pulled by Brian to the side.

“Let’s talk outside!”

Sofia grabbed Daisy’s hand and got into Brian’s car. Brian and Daisy were kind of getting close these days. Daisy knew that Sofia had begged Brian and asked him for help. So she could come out smoothly.

Daisy, insisted on treating Brian with a meal for his big help. She had always been a girl with a clear distinction between likes and hates.

She owed Brian this time so she had to pay him back.

Chinese restaurant. It was

the three of them opened a few bottles of

was very easygoing and didn’t put on

in a fancy restaurant, and he could also have a few drinks with a

to buy iodophor to disinfect Daisy’s wounds, “Daisy, what happened?”

her friend, so she raised her head and glanced awkwardly at Brian who was sitting across

even though I’m

with a smile, “It’s all because

smile froze on Brian’s face.

can’t believe that some asshole took a photo of you helping Sophy set up a street stall

night, and a few stupid women walked up to me and cursed at my stall. They said lots of dirty words about Sophy!”

hooked up

that Sophy was a

say anymore. and she just gritted her teeth, “How can

Bar for so many years, so she did pretty well on cursing people.

with their words, so they started to pull my hair.

held Daisy’s hand tightly and wanted to thank her, but the words “thank you” could no longer

her so

and now that Sofia had just been released from prison,

they really think that no one in NY could protect

ball next Sunday, and I need a prom