Chapter 31
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Atlas's voice was a bit impatient. He conveniently took a bowl and threw it at Dalziel. He gently turned around to escape. He did not forget to say: "Do you only have this one move? Brother, you are so emotional."
Atlas's face turned red and he became even angrier. That's right, he can't do anything to Dalziel other than throw things. His body kept shaking, many dishes on the table were thrown away, and nothing was left to throw.
Only then did Daisy react. She sat down next to him, placed her hand on Atlas's thin hand, and roared: "The angrier you are, the happier he is, so why do you have to make him angry? Okay, calm down a bit."
Although she didn't know what made this man angry, she needed to comfort him first.
Atlas's body suddenly stiffened. His eyes looked at her. He could see the indescribable tenderness in her eyes.
"Come on, do as I say, close your eyes, take a deep breath, and then slowly exhale. Be comfortable, don't get excited."
Daisy slowly guided him, her voice soft and gentle.
Atlas seemed hypnotized to do as Daisy said, he closed his eyes and breathed. She was next to him, rubbing his hand. For some reason, the room wasn't cold but his hands were very cold.
Atlas quickly felt his hand become warmer, while also feeling the woman's soft skin. He jerked his hand a few times, feeling disgusted but unable to pull his hand away.
Dalziel looked at the two people in front of him, 'sweetly and affectionately."
His expression was a bit gloomy. He was about to say something else when the phone rang again. Not knowing what the person on the other end of the line said, after hearing it, he immediately left.
There were only two people left in the room and a pile of debris on the ground. Only then did Daisy feel Atlas's mood calm down, his body also relaxed a lot. She breathed a sigh of relief, she thought he was going to push her away.
The two were silent, no one said a word. Daisy saw him quietly close his eyes, she didn't dare to bother him. At that moment, Atlas suddenly opened his eyes.
Touching his expressionless eyes, Daisy was a bit stunned. She gently asked: 'Are you feeling better?"
Atlas didn't answer, just stared at her. He didn't understand why he listened to this woman. This made him feel a bit depressed. He lowered his head to look at their hands. Atlas suddenly took his hand back and pushed the wheelchair somewhere else.
The morning did not go smoothly. Looking at the man's back, Daisy called the servant to clean up the rubble on the ground. Seeing the newspaper still lying on the table, she picked it up and read it.
The content was nothing special, mainly introducing products of the Drkov group, but looking at the words Rainbow Colors, she remembered the conversation between the two men. This is the name of this outfit, under the name Dalziel, the problem is why Atlas became so agitated, is there any problem with this outfit? Looking at the man sitting in a wheelchair in the dark room, she wanted to ask but stopped because she was afraid he would get angry again.
Waiting for the two maids to finish cleaning, Daisy started her work again. She took the manuscript out of her bag and read it. She only read this manuscript a few times.
While reading, she occasionally looked over to see what Atlas looked like, but it seemed like he was just sitting there quietly and not moving at all. She had looked at him like this many times before, but today, for some reason, she couldn't concentrate on reading the manuscript.
Since the day she entered Drkov's house, she had never spoken to Atlas. First, he didn't want anyone to get close to him. Second, her thoughts only wanted to become a real wife to take care of him every day, to touch his world, but today for some reason, she was a little curious.
She found herself somewhat sympathetic to that man, she could see the loneliness behind his broad back and his sad eyes.
He was a tall CEO respected by everyone, now he's anonymous, and his legs are disabled. Understandably, he doesn't want anyone to get close to him.
When Dalziel said the line "You just need to be the first young master to stay home and enjoy happiness".
She saw Atlas unable to control himself. Dalziel saying that is like saying that Atlas is now just a useless person.
Looking at Atlas's current appearance, she saw her past self, helpless, unable to achieve anything. At that time, she was also really lonely and lost, even disoriented.
It seems that the souls of the two of them share the same feelings.
Daisy stood up, she went to the other side of the partition. She hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to call him or not, then stopped, leaning against the partition and looking at him.
Two people, two different thoughts, he was immersed in his lonely world.
She wanted to walk towards him, but it seemed like there was an involuntary wall separating the two of them.
Today is the deadline for Daisy to respond to the editor-in-chief. Although she has only read half of the manuscript, it is enough for her to visualize the characters and situations she must sketch.
But she still hasn't sketched out the image of the male protagonist, that's the problem for her right now.
Daisy sat at her desk and started thinking about sketching the image of the main male character. At that moment, she suddenly thought of Atlas.
His appearance and charisma are 90% similar to the male lead image she wants to portray.
Daisy begins sketching Atlas's face, especially his eyes. She feels that only these eyes are suitable.
Five minutes later, she sketched out the ideal male protagonist. The more she looked, the more satisfied she became. She immediately took out her phone to call the editor-in-chief, and she agreed to draw this sketch.
