Chapter 97
In the sea of flowers, David stood behind Danielle, gently pushing the swing. Danielle was like an innocent child as she sat on the swing and laughed happily. Her crisp and melodious laughter seemed to have magic as it echoed through the sea of flowers and filled every corner.
A gentle breeze blew, bringing with it the fragrance of flowers and lifting Danielle’s skirt and hair. Her beauty, which was like the flowers in this sea of flowers, was intoxicating. David quietly looked at everything in front of him, his heart filled with happiness and satisfaction.
The sunlight spilled over them, framing a beautiful and peaceful picture. For a moment, time seemed to pause, with only Danielle’s laughter mingling with the beauty of the sea of flowers.
In the past, some parents in the village would make swings for their children, and Danielle would stand by enviously for ages. That day, she hopped her way back home and begged her adoptive father to make a swing for her with a face full of anticipation.
However, she was scolded by her adoptive mother, the words as unpleasant as they could be.
Since then, she had never made any requests to her adoptive parents, knowing it would only lead to scolding.
"Come join me," Danielle said, looking back at David.
"Alright," he said.
The two sat on the swing.
David pulled Danielle into his arms, his big hand gently caressing her slender waist. His lips gently pressed against hers, as if exploring some precious treasure.
He slowly caressed, feeling the warmth and delicate texture of her lips. This sensation made his heart race and his breathing quicken.
Danielle responded to his passion. The two of them kissed passionately, and Danielle sensed that his hand kept moving downward...
"David," she said.
Her soft call made David stop. His eyes still carried a lingering desire as he replied, "Huh?"
"Someone’s here."
Danielle had noticed the photographers and bodyguards from the start. Although they were all hiding in the dark, she still spotted them. She thought, ’Right in front of all these people, I almost... This is so embarrassing. I was led astray by his charm...
"Just treat them like they’re invisible people," David said, shooting a glance with displeasure at the people he brought along. He thought, ’If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have brought along these people who can’t read the room.
Danielle thought, ’Oh, please. How can they be treated like they’re invisible? They’re just short of moving chairs and holding snacks to watch the
scene...
The bodyguards who couldn’t read the room thought, ’We’re being falsely accused. There’s no way we’d dare to look. Can’t you see that we’re about to bury our heads in the ground...
"Ding, ding, ding."
"Ding, ding, ding."
The sound of a bell broke David and Danielle’s beautiful moment.
David picked up his phone and noticed that it was a call from Patrick. He answered it angrily.
"Shoot," he said. Then, he thought, ’How come my subordinates are so clueless? Can’t they see I’m on a date?’
Patrick was shocked, thinking, ’What’s wrong with Mr. Charrington? Has he been riled up? With that tone, if nothing serious happens to me, I’ll probably be sent to Sheaniea again. I don’t want that. Mr. Charrington has just promised to transfer me back to the country this time.’
"Want to get in trouble, huh?" David noticed that Patrick kept remaining silent, playing the mute game with him.
Patrick was so shocked that he flinched, almost tossing the phone away. "Mr. Charrington, we’ve caught those people," he said. "Do you want to come over?"
"I’ll be there later." David hung up without showing consideration for Patrick’s feelings.
Patrick wanted to say something else, but he heard a busy signal on the other end of the line...
"Is there anything urgent?" Danielle asked.
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