Although Daniel was disappointed, he smiled at her and nodded before saying, "I understand."

Maisie's cheeks blushed, her heart racing as their eyes locked. She quickly lowered her head to sip her bubble tea, concealing the turmoil in her heart.

"Thanks for your understanding, Mr. Quimby," she said.

"Don't worry about it," he reassured gently. "It's my business if I like you. You don't have to be burdened by it. But I have a request..."

"What is it?" she asked.

"Please don't reject me while you take time to heal." He chuckled. "You must give me a chance to be good to you."

She shyly pursed her lips, and a sense of romance filled the air.

However, she couldn't help but wonder how to explain this man repeatedly appearing in her dreams.

"Mr. Quimby..." She finally asked, "Did we know each other in the past?"

He was taken aback.

Maisie scratched her head, troubled. "I feel a sense of familiarity with you. Maybe you didn't know I was very sick, and I forgot everything when I recovered. If you knew me, could you be honest with me? My family won't tell me about my past, and I don't know why they act like that."

Daniel felt a squeeze in his heart and forced a smile.

After a long silence, he finally said, "We didn't know each other."

stunned, watching him in

between people that makes you feel familiar," he said, his voice hoarse and slow. "Maybe there wasn't much in your past that your family didn't tell you about. It's all in the past now.

I'm willing to embark on this new life with you, and I assure you that

to his voice as if it

smiled, and went to clean the living room, something he had

she watched, she suddenly felt dizzy, her temples

the blanket, her

the underground casino. Graham appeared anxious as Fat

the other hand, Sophia was excited and had even picked a gift

close. "Don't look so gloomy. We're here for a business discussion. Everyone profits when things

VIP room, where

when we have no apparent connection? Why is he interested

"What are you getting at? Do you think he's meeting us for nothing? I've put in a lot

Nicholas Thompson part of it? You've been close to him since childhood. Why are

"I—"

he could respond, laughter echoed from outside. The VIP room's door

Graham quickly stood up, and the man's sharp gaze fixed on

"Mr. Bayer?" he inquired.

respectfully. "Yes, Fat

have you

with a cold aura, and Graham, worldly as he was,

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