Surprised, Angelo looked at Darren.

“Since we meet here, how about I treat you to lunch? Daisy will blame me for not treating her friend well. You know her temper. Right?” Darren explained in a low voice.

He talked like negotiating, but his tone was insistent. Angelo could only nod and followed behind him. Then a man took over her luggage.

Soon, they arrived at a restaurant nearby. It was the best one in Boom, and the owner was Darren.

“I heard you are close to Darren. What has she been doing recently?”

Darren opened a bottle of wine as he spoke and poured a glass for Angelo, who was...