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.

chose a Chinese restaurant. It was small, but

They asked for a private room, and the three of them

kind of guy who was

rich ladies in a fancy restaurant, and he could also have a few drinks with a hearty girl like Daisy without any

a small pharmacy to buy iodophor to disinfect Daisy’s wounds,

so she raised her head and glanced

even though I’m a bit fierce, I don’t eat

smile, “It’s all because of you!”

smile froze on Brian’s face.

News? Sophy must have been busy drawing and hasn’t seen it. I can’t believe that some asshole took a photo of you helping Sophy set up a street stall in the night market.”

the stall last night, and a few stupid women walked up to me and cursed at my stall. They said

kept hooked up men

said that Sophy was

with anger, she didn’t say anymore. and she just gritted her teeth, “How can I bear this kind

Daisy had been working in Charming Bar for so many years, so she

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

but the words “thank you” could no longer

her

Sofia had just

that no one in

a ball next Sunday, and I need a prom date, can you come with me?”