The air had a faint, piercing smell of smoke.
Daisy Ginger smoked a cigarette for a pick-me-up while chatting with Oliver Rubio about work matters.
Soon, the two of them got off the elevator and walked out from the front door.
Edward Stephens had been waiting for Daisy to appear, and finally seeing her, he sighed in relief, got out of the car, and called her name: "Daisy."
Daisy acted as if she hadn't heard him at all, turning her head to continue chatting with Oliver as they walked toward the parking lot.
Watching the two of them walking side by side, Edward's temple throbbed—there were only the three of them in this dimly lit place. If Daisy didn't hear him calling her, it must be a ghost.
He walked over, grabbed Daisy's arm from behind, and said in a deep voice, "Can you not do this?"
