"If you want to talk to Ariel, come by anytime. You think of her as a friend, and she thinks of you as a sister. Dawn and I are also like brothers, it’s good that you’re close to Ariel. If you can’t find anyone to talk to, look for Ariel. Even though your parents have passed away, you still have friends. As Dawn’s wife, you’re someone Nico and I need to take care of, so if you have any difficulties, you can always come to us." Arlo looked at Daisy with a somewhat low voice.

"Thank you." Daisy gave Arlo a faint smile, "Brother Seys, I’m leaving, wish you and Ariel happiness."

"Okay."

Arlo watched Daisy’s departing figure and couldn’t help but feel something was amiss, as if Daisy was drifting further away from everyone.

Arlo pursed his lips, his gaze deepened, and he dialed Dawn’s number, only to be met with an alert that it was turned off. He then dialed Nico.

"Third Brother, is Dawn with you?... No, it’s just that Daisy came by earlier, and I felt she seemed a bit strange, wanted to check with Dawn if they had an argument. Keep trying Dawn’s number... Yes, it’s off, I think he might be having some conflict with Daisy, I saw Daisy seemed like she cried..."

Arlo hung up the phone and walked into the hospital room.

When he went to the window to help Ariel Morris fix her hair, he unexpectedly noticed Ariel’s fingers move slightly.

Arlo’s actions froze, quickly reacting, and his usually indifferent expression was overtaken by ecstasy as he rushed out to the doctor’s office!

"Doctor! My wife is responding!! Come quickly!!"

...

————

After leaving the hospital, Daisy drove home and dialed Ricky Brooke’s number on her way.

"Cousin, I’m heading to the airport... Okay, you can take me."

Daisy returned home, parked her car in the garage, and went upstairs to fetch her suitcase. Donna, who just returned from vacation, was slightly stunned upon seeing the items in Daisy’s hands, "Miss, your belly is so big, are you going on a business trip?"

Daisy gave a heavy hmm, her eyes dim and dull, "Donna, while I’m away, take good care of Second Young Master, cook the dishes he likes..." Daisy paused here, turned to find paper and pen, and began writing quickly.

"Miss, what are you writing?" Donna asked.

Daisy handed what she had written to Donna, feeling a bit sour at the corners of her eyes, her voice hoarse: "Donna, this is a list of Second Young Master’s favorite dishes, make them for him more often since takeout is generally less clean. Besides, here are his preferences, clothes hang in the middle of the closet, socks are in the bottom drawer, ties are in the packaging box in the left cupboard. Also, Second Young Master doesn’t like eating raw vegetables, don’t buy them for the home anymore."

"If Second Young Master comes back, please convey for me..." Daisy’s voice choked for a moment, finally laughing lightly and shaking her head, "Forget it, don’t say anything, he won’t forgive me."

"Donna, if Second Young Master returns, take good care of him. If he doesn’t come back, go to the Grant Clan and find my assistant Diego Campbell and ask him to arrange a position for you in the company. I’m going to have this house sold."

Donna looked at Daisy in surprise, "Miss, are you going on a long business trip? You have such deep feelings for Second Young Master, Miss, your love for him is admirable! Perhaps you shouldn’t go on this trip, considering your large belly, traveling might be impractical?"

Daisy smiled lightly, "In any case, I’ll always be alone, drifting without anchor, best to set out early. Alright, Donna, I’m leaving, I’ll make sure to send your salary on time every month."