Back at the Dihao Hotel again, standing at the door of the familiar room, Daisy did not dare to reach out and knock on the door.

She wasn't sure whether Brian had really left. With her current physical condition, if she were to be tortured by him again, the loss would really outweigh the gain.

"Miss Daisy?"

While hesitating, a familiar voice came from the passage behind him. Looking back, it was the waiter who served her for two days.

"Miss Daisy, Mr. Brian said that he couldn't come over for the past two days. This is what Mr. Brain asked me to hand over to you. This is the...