Chapter 46
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'Um, but the sharing hasn't been resolved yet, I can't propose to you right away, Winifred, sorry."
"Why is that? I want to marry you. Tell me, who stubbornly refuses to give you shares?"
She asked, a little impatient.
'There are three people at the moment, one of whom is Mr. Leighton."
Dalziel's mouth curled up slightly.
"My grandfather? Why did he not agree to transfer shares to you? Okay, I'll go home and talk to him."
Winifred's voice was a bit angry.
Dalziel said a little tiredly: "No need, this is a company matter, I don't want you to be embarrassed, I can handle it."
'It's okay, I also want you to share your difficulties with me, I will tell my grandfather."
Winifred seems extremely determined, she wants to quickly marry Dalziel, so those women will no longer dream of him.
Dalziel didn't say another word, his plan was considered half-completed.
Next, he had to see this woman's expression.
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Just after dinner, Daisy received an envelope, inside were the photos she had taken that afternoon.
The photos she took with the children were adorable, but in the photos she took with Atlas, her hands stopped for a moment.
The photo she was looking at was of her sitting down and begging Atlas to take a photo with her. She looked closely at that photo, it seemed like the scene was like she was kissing him.
That man captured this scene. She didn't dare show this photo to Atlas, so she hid it in her pocket and continued to look at the remaining photos, but she didn't know that her actions were being watched by a pair of eyes.
After checking, she brought the photos to Atlas. She happily said: "These are the photos, do you want to see them?"
Atlas didn't pay attention to these photos. He didn't even look at them and pushed the wheelchair into the bathroom.
He didn't want to look at the photos, and Daisy didn't force him, so she said calmly: "Do you need me to arrange your luggage for you?"
She thought she would hear him say it. "Don't touch my things."
But he didn't say anything and pushed the wheelchair into the bathroom.
Daisy shrugged, she automatically packed things for her and him.
Atlas only had a few clothes and personal items, not much else. She folded it up in a flash and then arranged her things herself. Even though she was a woman, she didn't have many essential items.
Knowing that the trip was only two days and one night, she only brought two sets of luxury clothes along with two sets of pajamas and a few personal items, so packing wasn't packing, she was just checking it. Is there anything complete or missing?
At this time, she saw a mobile phone on the table. Is it from Atlas? Her head flashed, she tried her luck to open his lock screen, just slid a link to the home screen, luckily he didn't lock the phone, she immediately pressed the call icon and entered her number let's go there.
In less than two seconds, her phone rang. Daisy happily put down the phone and took out her phone to save Atlas's phone number. If anything happens in the future, she can contact him.
Daisy was about to put the phone away when she received a call from her mother. She quickly pressed the answer button.
'Hello?"
'Daisy, I have a day off tomorrow, can you go home for a while? If not, that's okay."
Hearing that, Daisy thought for a moment and said: "I will try to make arrangements, let me ask my husband for his opinion and then call you back tomorrow."
'Um, it's okay. But if you get stuck, that's okay. I just miss you."
Mrs. Cara's voice tried to hide her sobs, but Daisy still heard it, her eyes were a little red.
No matter how strong she is, when she thinks about her mother, she will feel sad and hide it inside.
'Mom, I miss you too."
For a moment, the atmosphere between mother and son was a bit stagnant, no one said a word to anyone, after a while, Mrs. Cara asked: "Are you okay with him?"
'I'm fine mom, maybe you should move closer to where I live."
Daisy has thought about this problem many times.
She wanted her mother nearby so she could feel secure. If anything happened, it would be easier for her to visit and check on her mother.
'Oh, I'm used to living here. It's a rich area. How can I live? It's hard to live together if we're not in the same situation. Furthermore, there are many of my colleagues here. Sometimes they come here. I also have someone to talk to."
Mrs. Cara on the other side sighed and said.
'I also understand this, I'm just a little insecure. Leaving you alone with no one around makes me feel very insecure."
She was used to living with her mother and they relied on each other to survive.
Now that she was in one place, her mother was in another, it was hard to avoid feeling a little uneasy.
'It's okay, I've been here for so many years, everyone knows me, everyone helps each other. You don't need to worry, as long as you live well."
"Daisy, tell me the truth. Were you oppressed in that house?"
Mrs. Cara is always worried about her daughter not eating well and not sleeping well.
'No, Mom, don't you believe me?"
Daisy said a little humorously, not wanting her mother to think too much.
'Sigh, you are my daughter, how can I not believe you? But I'm still afraid that if you join a rich family, people will despise you, insult you, and even beat you. What should I do?"
Hearing that, Daisy laughed: "Mom, have you watched too many movies? If your daughter was abused and beaten, she wouldn't be able to call her mother so often."
