Daniel took Maisie to visit Whitney.

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Maisie stood on the deck, relishing the caress of the sea breeze. Seagulls soared in the sky, the sun casting its brilliance upon the sea like shimmering diamonds. The atmosphere was soft and gentle, akin to the feeling one experienced in a dream.

As Maisie stretched her back, Daniel embraced her from behind. She blushed and gently pushed his chest.

The bodyguards near the bow wisely averted their gazes.

"How's the scenery?" he asked gently.

Maisie smiled and nodded. "I love it."

"This is the Kinglakes' private sea territory. My aunt resides on the island, taking the boat wherever she goes."

listened quietly and smiled. The true artist, it seemed, cared little for worldly things, living in a place secluded from

They were more than a mere affluent family—they

only island in this part of the sea. My aunt and

playfully asked, "Is the

Rose Island." Daniel looked at her. "There's 'rose' in my mom's name. They were very close, so my aunt was in a lot of pain when my mom passed away... We depended

of them. When viewed from a distance, it seemed as if fiery roses were

the more nervous Maisie became. She was excited yet apprehensive, fearing she might make

hugged her waist and smiled gently

many people on the shore. The butler welcomed them with

ear, "See? Why would they act like this if they

smiled and held his

spectacle didn't blind her. A fanfare could only prove their

Maisie suspected, Whitney

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