The vegetable noodles smelled delicious, and she had prepared them. However, when Daniel raised his hand, his wound reopened, and blood seeped through the bandage.

Quickly, Maisie rebandaged his arm. Since his arm was immobile, she picked up the noodles and fed him gently.

"You..."

Daniel felt a bit flustered. He found it amusing that even at his age, he still felt like a lovesick teenager when he was with her.

"You're injured, so don't move too much," Maisie said with a clear gaze. "Let me feed you."

Daniel didn't refuse, nor could he. He took a bite, and the familiar taste overwhelmed his taste buds, almost bringing tears to his eyes.

He asked softly, "By the way, do you know who those two were?"

Maisie avoided eye contact, unaware that Daniel already had all the information about the incident.

isn't a safe place. You should think

smile. "Plus, I

heir of the Bayer family.

just smiled and didn't

her phone. During the recent dangerous encounter, she had tried calling Graham, but he hadn't answered. Perhaps it was due to the time difference or

be so busy that he couldn't answer a

felt disheartened as she thought about her relationship with Graham. It was as if she had a fiance and,

dating Graham, possibly because of Linda's influence. After all, as an ordinary girl with no background or family connections, how had she managed to catch the eye of

why Linda had been so willing to help

she

"Oh, nothing..."

can we change these titles? How about we just call

"Huh?"

Mr. Quimby and me calling you Ms. Squire just feels a

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