"Diego Campbell, take a picture of this invitation and send it to Daisy. Ask her if we from the Grant Clan should attend the launch ceremony of this C.Y project!"

Diego was taken aback, somewhat hesitant: "Isn’t Miss Grant on maternity leave? Miss Grant said that during her absence, all decisions are up to Young Master Brooke. She trusts you unconditionally."

Ricky Brooke twirled the pen in his hand, a smile on his face, "When it comes to Dawn Sutherland, it’s best to check with her. In this world, the only thing she truly can’t let go of and is concerned about is Dawn Sutherland."

Diego remembered the recent rumors about Miss Grant and C.Y’s President Sutherland and nodded. He took a picture of the invitation and sent an email to Daisy Grant.

——

Washington, 3 PM.

March in Washington was quite similar to the climate of City C. Due to the time difference, Daisy Grant was still catching up on sleep. When she got up, she found an email notification on her phone. Daisy opened her computer and logged into her email.

The email was from Diego, and Daisy clicked it open.

Upon seeing the letters ’C.Y,’ her gaze shifted slightly, and her fingers became somewhat rigid.

It was indeed the C.Y invitation, inviting the Grant Clan executives to attend the launch ceremony of C.Y’s key project, with the first invitee being her, the Chief Executive Officer of the Grant Clan.

Daisy’s gaze lowered, and she replied to Diego’s email, shutting down her computer calmly.

She knew that after her departure, Aidan Sutherland would surely expose what happened that party night. She deliberately chose not to pay attention to it and didn’t ask Diego or Ricky about it because she wanted to enjoy her maternity leave peacefully without getting entangled in these headaches.

She had been in Washington for a few days now, and these days had been fairly comforting. However, he kept appearing intentionally or unintentionally in her mind or in front of her, unsettling her peace of mind.

Forgetting someone you’ve known for over a decade, someone you’ve grown used to missing, is truly not easy. Daisy smiled bitterly.

Daisy took out her phone, thinking of the matters she’d entrusted to Donna, her gaze deepened, and she dialed the phone...

——

At night, Dawn Sutherland returned home, changing his shoes at the entrance and saw Donna on the phone in the living room, her face lit up with a smile.

Hearing the commotion at the door, Donna turned and, seeing that it was Dawn, smiled and said, "Second Young Master Sutherland, you’re back. Dinner is ready."

"Mm." Dawn responded lightly.

Just as Donna was about to speak into the phone, beep—!

The hang-up tone sounded. Donna, holding the receiver, muttered in confusion, "Huh, why did Miss suddenly hang up?"

Dawn, who was originally changing his shoes, heard Donna’s muttering, and the word ’Miss’ made him rush over, grabbing Donna’s hand and snatching the receiver, his voice frantic and lacking his usual calm demeanor: "Daisy! Daisy! Where are you?..... Hello..."

Donna was also startled by Dawn’s sudden rush, and seeing his anxious expression, couldn’t help but say, "Miss hung up the call..... Just as you came in, Miss hung up the call."

Dawn’s eyes flickered, listening to the busy tone, he despondently put down the receiver, his eyes still fixed on the phone, longing for it to ring again. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

Donna finally sensed the unusual between the two of them, realizing that although Miss had been talking well earlier, as soon as she heard her greet the just-returned Second Young Master Sutherland, she abruptly hung up the call. There could only be one reason.

Miss and Second Young Master Sutherland had a fight, and Miss wasn’t on a business trip; she was avoiding Second Young Master Sutherland.....