With his two short legs, Bobby followed Charles to the guest room.
He pushed the door open and watched his father lift the quilt and lie down on the bed. After turning off the lights, Bobby immediately walked out and went to his bedroom.
Meanwhile, Nancy was welcomed by the empty living room when she got out of the bathroom after taking a shower.
Where were they? How could it be so quiet?
To answer her questions, Nancy tiptoed into Nadia's room and found out she was already asleep. Then she went to Bobby's room next and saw him lying on the bed.
Seeing Nancy peeping at him, Bobby made a face.
"I just came here to say that you are so good today." With an apologetic smile, Nancy walked out of the room.
To her surprise, the master bedroom was empty. She didn't expect that Charles wasn't there!
What was this moody man doing?
Did he refuse to sleep with her?
But Charles was not the type of person to sleep in the guest room, was he?
The more Nancy thought about it, the stranger she felt. She went out and tiptoed to the guest room to see him.
When she was about to open the door and frighten Charles, she vaguely heard his voice from inside.
Nancy breathed out slowly, approached the red wooden door and tried to eavesdrop.
But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't hear what Charles was saying.
It was Joseph who was on the phone with Charles.
Recently, his life had become relatively stable. The movie he and Daisy had been filming was very popular even though it hadn't been shown yet. It had been on the top searches several times.
But today, while Joseph was shooting on the set, some policemen suddenly came to take him.
They said they wanted Joseph to cooperate with an investigation.
As soon as Daisy heard this, her face turned cold. Afraid that she would misinterpret it, Joseph tried to explain right away. "Daisy, don't think too much. I didn't do anything illegal. They just need me for an investigation."
Although Daisy didn't say anything, she knew that Joseph didn't have the guts to do anything illegal. He was only lawless when it came to love. As a matter of fact, Joseph was one of the top ten playboys in the city.
Seeing that Daisy didn't believe him, Joseph held the police's hand anxiously. "Sir, you have to explain, or I won't cooperate with your investigation."
The policeman had no choice but to explain the situation to Daisy. "Don't make wild guesses. We are taking Joseph only because we need his cooperation with something."
"Daisy, you may not believe me, but you should believe the police, right?" From the policeman, Joseph's eyes turned to Daisy again.
“Well, it's none of my business. You can go with the police. It's better for you to stay inside for a period of time, so I can have peace." It didn't seem like Daisy was bothered at all, and her reaction made Joseph instantly sad.
How could she not care? "I love you so much, Daisy. How could you be so cruel to me?"
With gritted teeth, she replied, "You don't really love me. You love all women, don't you?"
Feeling dejected, Joseph sighed and did not to explain more. He just followed the police with slumped shoulders.
On the contrary, Daisy was happy thinking that the next following days would be blissful, since she didn't have to see Joseph.
Because ever since they began to live in the same house, Joseph had been like a buzzing fly, surrounding her all the time. It annoyed her so much that she never had a peaceful day.
Joseph was taken away, so they had to stop filming. Therefore, Daisy went home earlier than usual.
After taking a shower, she lazily sat on the sofa.
If Joseph was here, the first thing he would do as soon as they got home was to cook, while Daisy would only rest on the sofa.
It was always Joseph who cooked their meal, and he would just call Daisy when they were going to eat already.
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