The next day, in a high-end apartment in River City.
When Daisy woke up, she saw the familiar furniture in the room, and her mind was still a little dazed.
However, she vaguely remembered that before she was completely drunk, she saw Ann as well as Todd, that playboy.
Just as she was thinking about it, Ann came in with a cup in her hand.
"You're awake? I made you a cup of honey water. Drink some first."
Daisy took it and took a sip. She looked up and saw that there was some hesitation on Ann's usually cold and calm face.
"Ann, you were the one who sent me home after I got drunk yesterday, right?"
Ann nodded and then shook her head.
"To be more precise, Todd was the one who brought you out of the bar when you were drunk yesterday, and then I took you home."
When Daisy heard Todd's name, she had a headache.
"What happened?" she asked, rubbing her forehead.
Ann pursed her lips. She recalled the scene where she met Phillip at the bar last night. She also remembered his cold and distant behavior. It was just an instant.
"Yesterday, I went to the bar to pick you up. I happened to meet a group of hooligans. Todd was there at that time. After helping to drive the hooligans away, he said that he wanted to send you home. When I chased him out, he had already taken you away. In the end, I went to his house to bring you back."
Ann skipped the part where she met Phillip. Seeing Daisy's sudden change in expression, she was a little confused.
"Daisy, what's wrong?"
Daisy frowned. After hearing what Ann said, she vaguely recalled something.
Yesterday, she seemed to have been brought to an unfamiliar room by Todd. The man's perfume smelt and the handsome face magnified in front of Daisy...
Daisy stopped herself from thinking about it and looked down at the clothes she had already changed into.
Ann seemed to understand what Daisy was worried about and explained.
"I changed your clothes. I don't think Todd did anything to you yesterday. When I went over, your clothes were all fine, but Todd had two palm prints on his face."
Ann paused for a moment before asking curiously, "Daisy, what is your relationship with Todd?"
"I have nothing to do with that man!" Daisy turned her head away.
Ann nodded. She was convinced.
Daisy hated men, especially playboys. Todd was a typical playboy. What they had, tops was that Todd was chasing after Daisy.
"Then ... What happened? Why did you go to that pub?"
Ann sat down next to Daisy with a worried expression.
"Daisy, it's not your style to get drunk in a pub."
Daisy frowned slightly. Her gentle face looked cold under the sunshine.
Daisy looked at Ann's worried face and pursed her lips. She shook her head.
"Nothing, I just didn't expect the wine to be so strong."
She did not want to tell Ann about Karl and his mother for the time being.
That woman wanted to use an illegitimate child to drive her mother away and become the official Mrs. Lainey. That was out of the question.
Seeing that she was not willing to say it, Ann could not ask anymore.
Daisy had always had her thoughts, and she was calmer and more rational than Ann when she was in trouble. She would naturally tell Ann when she wanted to.
"Then after you drink the honey water, go wash up first. In the kitchen, I..."
At that moment, Ann's phone vibrated.
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