Zoe Hilker ran over, feeling distressed, and grabbed Daisy's hand. Her small, young face was furrowed with worry: "Daisy, you haven't slept for a whole day and night, right? Can't you take a day off? Your company won't go bankrupt without you for a day."
"I've wasted an entire night," Daisy replied with a faint smile, pulling her hand out of Zoe's grasp, "I can't waste another day. Alright, you all should go back."
Zoe, hearing this, was almost seething with anger, her heart aching: "If I had known that Edward Stephens, that jerk, would stand you up, Ethan and I would have come to spend your birthday with you. If it weren't for trying to create a special moment for you two..."
Ever since the incident at the Ginger Residence, Daisy hadn't celebrated her birthday.
This year, when the Ginger Residence brought it up, everyone thought Daisy was finally letting go of that emotional knot, but unexpectedly, on the most important day, the person who should have been there, wasn't.
