Chapter 57

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The editor-in-chief nodded slightly and said: 'Yes, it's okay. I'm just afraid that when this manuscript is published, he will sue us if he sees it. That's right, why do you draw the female model in such a general way, it doesn't stand out, the female lead is someone who is sometimes strong, sometimes gentle so I want the female lead to have her personality."

Hearing that, Daisy thought for a bit but couldn't think of anything so she asked: "Give me some suggestions, what kind of personality do you want the heroine to have?"The editor-in-chief looked at Daisy and said: "Just like you, strong and decisive, making others afraid. To be more precise, why don't you apply your image to the female lead? Yes, I think this idea is great."


'I'm not used to putting my image in stories."

Daisy refused.

"It's okay, just try it and see if it suits you, it's just a comic."


The editor-in-chief convinced her that when she saw the male lead model, she came up with this idea. Having both male and female models will be very popular.

Daisy couldn't help but ponder, she applied Atlas's model to the male lead role because she found him suitable, and she...


Seeing that Daisy was still hesitant, the editor-in-chief said: "Okay, I'll give you two days to think about this. If you don't want it, then think of another female lead image for me."

"Yes."Daisy nodded to indicate that she would think about this issue.

At this time, the two people had finished discussing their work. The editor-in-chief looked at Daisy's expression. She couldn't help but ask: "Daisy, I don't interfere in your matters, but do you consider Atlas your husband?"

'He was originally my husband."

Daisy's voice was a bit cold.

"But if two people don't have feelings, it's very difficult to stay together for a long time. I advise you, if you don't like that young master, you can divorce him."The editor-in-chief couldn't help but want to advise her it was not for Daisy but for her younger brother.

This is the second time Daisy heard someone suggest she divorce Atlas. Regardless of their kindness or intentions, when she heard that, she was extremely unhappy.

From the beginning when she decided to marry him, she did not think about this. She just thought she would live with him for the rest of her life. Even though Mr. Hubert initially forced her, the final decision was still hers.

Daisy suddenly looked serious and said: "Editor in chief, do you know that advising others to divorce while their family is happy is against the law? I have no reason to divorce him, just because there is no love? I feel that husband and wife live together not only based on love. Many couples marry for love and then divorce. Whether the marriage lasts or not is up to each person to decide."

"I said if Atlas and I's marriage lasts, we will make it to the end."The editor-in-chief did not expect Daisy to talk so philosophically. She was so surprised that she couldn't say anything else.

Daisy walked out of the editing room and saw that Griffith hadn't left. She was about to ignore him and leave, but Griffith pulled her hand back.

'Daisy, let's talk for a bit, I have something to tell you."

'I have nothing to say to you, please don't bother me."

Daisy removed her hand from him.

'I have to leave tomorrow, I wonder if we can meet again next time, can you give me some time? Let's go have coffee like two friends, okay?"

Griffith made a pleading face.

Daisy heard him say that and immediately agreed to drink a cup of coffee with him. Griffith happily accompanied her to the coffee shop in front of the company gate.

Speaking of drinking coffee, he wanted to be with her a little more. Seeing that the girl he loved for many years was now someone else's wife, his heart couldn't help but ache.'Daisy, if I confessed to you sooner, would we have been able to be together?"

Up until this point, Griffith still felt regret for his first love, with a fragile hope in his heart.

'Didn't I tell you last time, we can't, I don't like you at all."

Daisy said frankly.

'Can you lie a little?"

Daisy shook her head: 'For me, feelings must be clear. If I can't reciprocate someone's feelings, I won't give them hope."

'You are heartless."

Griffith said with a bitter smile.

'Just say so, I've finished my coffee, I'll go first."

Having finished speaking, Daisy stood up, put money on the table, and left.

Griffith knew he had truly given up hope, this trip home would only bring more pain.

He looked at the money she left behind. She didn't even give him a chance to pay the water bill, let alone anything else.

—Because she had promised to cook sour soup for Atlas, Daisy stopped by the supermarket to buy some ingredients, not expecting to meet Winifred. The two didn't know each other so they just ignored it, but the person next to them suddenly shouted: "Isn't that Atlas's newlywed wife?"

'What, are you sure?"

Winifred couldn't help but ask in confusion.

'That's right, even though I only saw her face once at the wedding, I still remember it clearly, it's her, why is she here?"

The friend sitting next to Winifred wondered.

As for her, she just looked at Daisy's silhouette and studied it, with no intention of touching her, but the friend next to her said a little curiously: "Let's go over there and ask if she's happy living with a disabled person?"

Before Winifred could react, the girl pulled her away. The other girl pretended to bump into Daisy and then quickly said: "Oh, sorry, I went so fast that I didn't have time to notice, are you okay?" Daisy looked at the two people in front of her and just replied faintly: "It's okay."
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