"Yes." The driver got out of the car quickly. He went to drive the Bentley limousine parked in the garage.

"Ask someone to wash the car." Daniel lifted his eyes to look at Bill.

After a pause, he added: "From the inside to the outside, wash three times."

"I'll arrange it immediately." Bill nodded slightly. He took out his phone and made a call.

In his heart, he lamented that his young master was good at hurting Abby's feelings.

He not only kicked her out of the car but also disliked her being dirty in front of her.

Not far from them, Emma suddenly opened the door of a yellow MINI. She got off the car and walked over to Daniel while laughing happily. "Daniel, you don't have compassion for womanhood at all."

"When did you get here?" Daniel let her take his arm and asked calmly.

"I've been here for a long time. I was busy watching the show and forgot to get off the car." Emma laughed and looked down at Abby, who was still stunned on the ground. Raising her hand and shaking it, she greeted Abby. "Abby, the ground is cold, you'd better stand up. Do you need my help?"

Although she asked that, she didn't intend to stretch out her hand. A smile welled up in her big almond eyes.

"It's okay." Abby forced herself to smile. Bearing the pain, she got up from the ground carefully. "Emma, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Not for long. When you delivered some chicken soup to Daniel two days ago, I was sleeping in the office lounge. You just didn't see me. " Emma smiled naively. "However, the chicken soup tasted awful, so I only took a sip and threw all the rest away. Abby, remember to put fewer spices in the chicken soup from now on, especially don't put those medicinal materials which enrich the blood and tonify qi."

"Okay, I remember that." Abby nodded with a forced smile.

Gripping her hands, she resisted the inner urge to rush at Emma and slap her across the face.

Emma didn't like her. She always made sarcastic remarks against her in front of Daniel.

Now she had to stand her. But if she married Daniel, the first thing she intended to do would be to slap Emma hard on the cheek. She would give Emma back all the grievances that she had received from her over the years.

"Daniel, I'd like some seafood. You'll treat today." Emma proudly raised her eyebrow at Abby. She turned her head to look at Daniel and pulled his clothes in a spoiled manner.

"You just want me to give you a treat?" Daniel walked to the Bentley.

"He-he, Daniel, you know me best. I like KJ's new collection watches very much. Give me one as a gift. I would like the one with pink diamonds." While laughing, Emma followed him and acted like a spoiled child.

Then, she turned around and glanced at Bill. "Bill, catch up with us. Otherwise, you'll watch me eat later."

"Coming," Bill answered. He looked sideways at Abby, who had a complicated look in her eyes. "Miss Wood, do you need me to find a designated driver for you?"

"No, thank you." Abby smiled. Her smile was still perfect and impeccable.

"Well, I'll be off then." Bill greeted her with a nod and left.

Abby stood there. She didn't withdraw her gaze until the Bentley disappeared.

The smile gradually froze on his face. Her eyes suddenly became cold.

She took her phone out of her bag and made a call without looking at the screen. "Call her and ask her to come to dinner. I'm in a bad mood today. I need to give vent to my anger on her!"

The Bentley galloped at full speed.

Emma held the back of the front passenger seat and felt sorry for Abby. "Daniel, you're so cruel. How could you kick a woman on the stomach?"

Daniel gazed at the computer screen. "Stop laughing before you speak."

"He-he, okay. I admit that I had a great time watching the show." Emma laughed out loud with happiness. "I just don't like Abby. She pretends to smile at me and care about me, but she hates me in her heart! Daniel, don't let her be your girlfriend. Otherwise, she'll kill me!"

Daniel raised his head and glanced at her. He said in a calm voice. "Okay."

Hearing this, Emma rolled her eyes. She leaned forward with a flattering smile. "Daniel, tell me. What kind of girl do you like?"

Tapping away on the keyboard, the man was unresponsive to her question, as if he hadn't heard it.

"Daniel, you don't like women, do you?" Emma stared at him with wide eyes.

No response.

"Do you really like men, Daniel?" Emma continued to goggle at him.

Still no response.

"Daniel, is it possible that the person you like is Leon or Kevin?" She opened her eyes wide as if they would pop out of the sockets.

"The watch is gone." He finally responded.

"Ah, no, my mistake. Daniel, Daniel." Emma quickly begged for mercy. "I'll shut up. Don't forfeit my watch."

After picking her fingers quietly for a moment, she recalled another thing.

"By the way, Daniel. Next time when you go back to the old house for diner, don't drink the soup or the wine." She blinked and said seriously.

Daniel raised his head and looked at her coldly.

"Last time, I overheard grandpa's talk. If you don't have a girlfriend or get married, it'll be fine. But you're going to have a baby." Emma continued to pick her fingers. "I think grandpa can do things like drugging you and sending a woman to your bed. "

"Go to Bill's office the day after tomorrow," Daniel said calmly.

"For what?" Emma looked curious.

"Don't you want a watch?"

Emma was stunned at first. Then, she grinned from ear to ear. "Oh, oh, oh, thank you, Daniel."

"Daniel, you know how grandpa is. Whatever he decides, no one can change it. Actually, in my opinion, you can pick a woman who is pleasant to your eyes rather than accept a disagreeable woman who was sent by grandpa to your bed." Emma analyzed the situation slowly. "Find the agreeable woman who can be solved with money. You can just go straight to IVF."

She thought for a while and looked at Daniel. Her eyes were sparkling with gossip. "Daniel, numerous women have been chasing you over the years. In order to seduce you, they've tried everything. Some of them even kowtowed to you and begged for sex. Is it true that none of them has ever succeeded? Is it possible that you actually have a son or a daughter, but you just don't know it?"

"If you had one, that would be easier. Bring him or her back to grandpa or mummy. They'll be so happy that they won't introduce you to all sorts of daughters of noble families."

When Emma was garrulous, Daniel's fingers paused on the keyboard. His thin lips were pressed tightly together.

Something that he deliberately forgot had some faint signs of breaking through the soil.

In the moonlight, a woman's skin was as delicate as white jade. Her soft waist was so slim that he could hold it by one hand. Her legs were slender, straight, and fair.

Her scolds trembled with fear. Her gasps were coquettish and suppressed.

And, there was a delicate and charming red rose on her side waist.