Chapter 66
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Daisy pondered, asking one more question: "Why did Winifred leave him?"
'Because the boy was paralyzed and didn't want to be with him anymore. At that time, Atlas's spirit had seriously deteriorated, almost collapsing. He needs someone by his side. After all, she is the guy's fiancee, so I asked her to stay by my side to take care of him. Unexpectedly, she flatly refused and said hurtful things to him."
"Do you know, Atlas almost lost his reason and wanted to destroy everything, his mind was disordered, and I had to take him to a psychiatrist for treatment several times."
Mr. Drkov said that after just one breath, his throat was dry so he picked up the glass and took a sip of tea, sighing heavily. That being said, Winifred doesn't love Atlas, otherwise she wouldn't have left him because of his accident. This woman is really cruel. In her heart, Daisy felt extremely angry for Atlas, he loved her so much, but she betrayed his feelings.
Besides being angry, Daisy also felt hurt for Atlas. When he was full of aura, everyone clung to him.
When he had nothing left, everyone turned around and scolded him.
What about disability? He's only in a wheelchair, but otherwise he's a normal person.
Do people need to stay away from him like that? The more Daisy thought about it, the angrier she became. People's hearts are truly unpredictable. Don't let her see Winifred again, or else...
Wait, Winifred is about to marry Dalziel, Daisy will see Winifred frequently, and what will Atlas do? 'Grandpa, can he and I go out and live alone?"
This way, he can avoid a confrontation with Winifred and he won't get agitated by it. But Mr. Drkov shook his head and said: "This is impossible."
"Why?"
'Atlas is my eldest grandson, he is forced to stay at Drkov's house, he cannot go."
Mr. Drkov spoke deeply, he knew his daughter-in-law wanted to take over the entire house but he could not let this happen, once Atlas left he was not sure he could take over Drkov's house.
'Grandpa, please think of him for a moment."
"Why didn't I think of it? If he could leave as easily as you think, I wouldn't have called you in here."
Hearing him say that, her mood calmed down a bit. Without another word, she left Mr. Drkov.
She entered the room with a heavy heart, her whole body exuding a rare gloom. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Atlas pushing the wheelchair out of the bathroom.
She stopped and looked at him. Even from afar, she could still smell the shower gel on his body. This scent entered Daisy's nose, making her a bit dizzy.
Looking at the sharp, perfect face of the man in front of her, looking at every drop of water falling on the towel on his shoulder, she could completely imagine what the handsome guy looked like when bathing. Daisy just looked at him blankly.
Why was such a good person thrown away by the world? Luckily he still has Mr. Drkov, what would he do without his grandfather? Thinking of him being left alone, with no one by his side, cowering in some dark corner, her heart suddenly ached.
She couldn't help but put her hand on her heart. It still beats normally, but each beat is so heavy that it makes it difficult to breathe as if a rock is pressing on it. Her breathing was also compressed.
Seeing her strange expression, Atlas opened his mouth suspiciously and asked: "What's wrong?"
Daisy didn't react, she still stood bewildered at the door, clutching her chest, and her legs almost collapsed.
Atlas thinks there's something wrong with her. He couldn't control his hands as he pushed the wheelchair towards her.
'Daisy," Atlas shouted.
Hearing the call, she suddenly woke up and looked at him. Isn't he already on the other side? When did he come to her?
Daisy calmed her heart and patted her chest a few times. If he hadn't called, she thought her heart would stop beating.
'What's wrong with you?"
Seeing her reaction, Atlas frowned and asked.
"I'm fine."
Daisy breathed a sigh of relief, wondering why she had this strange feeling. This was the first time her heart hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.
"Really?"
He didn't seem to believe it, her appearance just now looked like she was sick.
'I'm serious, are you worried about me?"
She grinned, this discovery made her feel a little happy. He was confused by her smile, turned away, and coldly denied: "No."
Daisy didn't let go but moved closer to his face: "Is that so? You don't worry about me at all. If you say no, I will be heartbroken."
Atlas felt the girl's breath on his face, his heart suddenly pounded, and his ears suddenly turned red.
Under the light, she saw his awkward face and saw his lips pursed tightly. Seeing that, she smiled evilly in her heart. Her soft white hand lifted his chin and softly whispered: "Atlas, can I kiss you?"
Hearing her request, his pupils widened, then before he could react, his lips felt soft and wet.
His hands clung tightly to the side of the wheelchair, his body erect.
Daisy's lips only lightly touched his lips like a dragonfly treading water and then left his lips.
