It'll Come Naturally novel Chapter 692

"What's wrong?" Belinda asked as Daisy abruptly stopped talking. Belinda looked around to see if anything was amiss, but she couldn't see any cause for alarm.

"Oh, nothing. I thought I saw someone. I might have been mistaken." Daisy gave Belinda a reassuring smile. If her memory served her right, the woman she just saw was Coco, a famous movie star who showed up in a coffee shop with Jessica by her side not long ago. Coco was bad news. Last time they met each other, Coco took a strong dislike to Daisy. If Coco came over to pick a fight, it wouldn't surprise Daisy. But maybe she was just overthinking it, Daisy thought to herself. Not everything had to be a struggle.

"Everything all right?" Belinda was still worried. She could sense that Daisy must have seen something since all of a sudden Daisy's face changed and her mood got dark.

"Everything's fine. Excuse me for a moment. I need to use the restroom." Daisy said with her lips curved into a smile, then she rose to her feet and headed in the direction of the restroom. She was tall, slender and dressed in a stylish outfit, so naturally she attracted a lot of sideways glances as she walked.

The restroom was deserted. This coffee shop chosen by Belinda was quiet with only a few customers. But Daisy could see from the decoration and furnishings that this was an upscale coffee shop. There were white bowls for coffee and sugar, glass jars with coffee beans, cloth napkins, and gorgeous, homey paintings. There were some old newspaper clippings that were also framed and behind glass, and the tables and chairs were a perfect mix of rustic and modern. The music selection was usually independent folk artists, and there were speakers in the restroom so you didn't need to miss a particularly good song.

Daisy flashed a glance at her reflection in the mirror and lowered her head to wash her hands. When she finally looked up at the mirror, she was horrified to see there was another woman standing right behind her and glaring at her. Daisy ignored what she saw, got a hold of herself and walked towards the door.

"Wait. You are Daisy Ouyang?" Coco called out when she saw Daisy ignore her and head for the exit. Last time they met, Daisy was in her neat military uniform. But this woman before her was wearing a sexy outfit. Coco couldn't be sure if they were the same person. This woman looked almost entirely different, but the eyes gave her away.

"Miss Coco, is there a problem?" Daisy was a little upset. She didn't want to speak with Coco, but she paused anyway. It was the polite thing to do.

"You remember me. Just now I thought I made a mistake. But, your clothes! Aren't you a soldier? Why the sexy look?" Coco gave Daisy a disdainful glance from the corner of her eye. Last time they met, Daisy's uniform concealed the shape of her body. Daisy now wore something that showed off her beauty and her curves. Everything fit perfectly and accentuated every bit of her body marvelously. It surprised Coco that Daisy had such a perfect figure.

"Miss Coco, are you saying that soldiers shouldn't have personal lives?" Daisy didn't think her clothes were inappropriate. They were more casual, maybe a little wilder, but the clothing was still acceptable. She was modest anyway, and Edward wouldn't allow her go out in a dress that was too revealing.

"You don't have to be so nervous. I just said what I thought. Am I not allowed to have an opinion?" Coco warned herself not to piss Edward off. But it didn't mean that she would walk away if she got the chance to taunt Daisy.

"You can say whatever you want. I really don't mind. The law guarantees the right to speak but not the right to slander others. Be fair and watch your mouth." Daisy cast Coco a cold glance. Coco's clothes were way more revealing. But she didn't like to overstep her bounds and tell people how to live their lives.

"What? Do my words hurt your feelings? "What about my cousin? Huh? What about her feelings? She'll never be able to be a mother again! Even her beauty was ruined because of you! Don't you feel guilty? Not even a shred of remorse?"