Daisy forced a smile but still felt guilty. She raised her head and gave a cautious look at Angelo.

"Well, I need to tell you something. Please don't be mad at me."

"What?" Seeing Daisy's cautious look, Angelo had a sense of foreboding.

"Yeah… I used a trump card to convince Drake," said Daisy, lowering her head and looking guilty.

Angelo felt more uneasy. As she was about to ask, the lift arrived. She looked at the busy street and didn't want to have another incident like what had happened in the coffee shop.

"Let's talk about it at home," she whispered to Daisy. Then she put on a hat...