“Your phone was broken when they found it. Hale bought you a new one, and he had put your phone card in it,” said Drake casually. He turned over the newspaper and didn’t even look at Angelo.

“Thanks, Drake.”

Angelo smiled and then gave a curious face.

“But… Who is Daisy?”

She didn’t forget that she was a girl without any memory now.

When Drake heard that, he looked up and frowned as he thought of how close Daisy and Angelo were.

“A friend of yours,” answered Drake casually, but his ear was burning. Somehow, he didn’t want to tell Angelo that Daisy was her best friend.

Angelo was surprised...