Miss, My Father loves you novel Chapter 61

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Dillon's forehead. His boss had a good IQ, but his EQ made him a little worried.

"Sir, in fact, girls need to be coaxed."

After hesitating for a while, he said in a euphemistic tone, "Especially Mrs. Daryl was frightened by a car accident today. If she wants to watch TV series, you should make a compromise."

"Okay."

With a cold frown, he said, "I thought she was shooting a movie, so she wasn't interested in watching a play."

"..." In Dillon's opinion, it was also because of his own

ability that Mr. Zack made Mrs. Daryl angry and leave.

"Forget it."

All of a sudden, Zack felt that there was nothing interesting about the financial news. He threw away the remote control, stood up and went upstairs.

Dillon shook his head and thought, 'When can Mr. Zack be enlightened in terms of EQ?'

When Zack went upstairs, he took a look at Daryl's room. The door was tightly closed, as if it was representing its owner to vent her dissatisfaction.

Sleep now?

A hint of disappointment flashed through Zack's eyes. What about the kiss tonight? Should he go to find her? But it would make him lose face and condescended.

It only took Zack a few seconds to decide to go back to his room. There would always be a chance to make Daryl beg him.

Daryl went back to her room to watch TV. But somehow, she couldn't watch it anymore.

She turned off the TV irritably and began to browse news on the Internet.

At this moment, Lyman's request to add her as a friend on Wechat popped up.

Wendy added him without hesitation.

Little Star said, "Who are you? Why did you send me this recording?"

His WeChat name was Little Star, which was quite lovely.

Daryl simply replied him.

Night Wind, "I'm Daryl."

On the other side, Lyman stayed in his villa. When he saw the message, he almost dropped his phone with a trembling hand!

Daryl? What the fuck! It was her!

Lyman calmed down and greeted her politely.

Little Star, "Oh, it's Miss Daryl. Nice to meet you. It's the greatest honor in my life that you can add my WeChat as a friend!"

At this moment, even if Daryl couldn't see Lyman, she could imagine the cheeky grin on his face.

She shook her head and then received another message.

Little Star, "By the way, is the person in the recording Candida? OK no problem. If she dares to sow dissension between us like this, I won't let her go.

By the way, Miss Daryl, I'm really a good person. I swear that I haven't done anything harmful since I was born. I didn't even cross the red light!"

Seeing these two messages, Daryl couldn't help laughing.

Lyman seemed quite cute.

Her fingers skimmed over the keyboard quickly.

Night Wind, "I know. That's why I sent this recording to you. I hope you can know that someone is speaking ill of you behind your back."

Little Star, "I'm so moved by your action. How about I treat you to dinner? You can decide the time, place and anything else. I'll pay for it."

There was a narcissistic expression at the end of the message.

Daryl agreed without hesitation.

Lyman didn't talk much with her. After saying good night, they ended the conversation.