"A little, " Derila raised her hand, which was wrapped like a dumpling.
"It's good that it's okay, it scared me to death." Monica patted her heart, "Then you rest
early, I won't bother you."
With that, she limped and hurriedly walked towards the back hall.
Derila looked at her back and thought about how she had been careful to please
herself, and she couldn't help but feel a little ashamed in her heart.
In fact, Monica was an FBI special police officer, there was absolutely no need to care
too much about William.
It was out of love and concern for William that she was anxious for Derila to come
up with a solution sooner.
But Daemon had her placed in the back hall, not allowing her to come to the front hall,
and had her follow in the clothes of a bodyguard.
This series of actions was undoubtedly a warning to Monica not to meddle in the matter.
Derila thought about what Holliga had said and thought about William's situation,
her heart was even more uneasy.
Although Holliga might have had bad intentions, things were indeed true.
If anything really happened to William, Derila would never forgive herself for the
rest of her life.
"What's wrong? Still angry?" Daemon looked at Derila's preoccupied look and
thought that she was still upset about Penny's affairs.
"I…" Derila raised her eyes to look at Daemon, "I want to talk to you."
When Daemon looked at her so serious, he knew what she was going to say, and his
brows furrowed at once, "William?"
"Mm." Derila nodded her head.
Daemon didn't bother to talk to her and turned around to go to the bathroom.
"Daemon…" Derila shouted, but Daemon didn't pay attention to her, so she had to
lie on the sofa and wait for him to finish his shower.
After a while, Daemon came out of the bathroom with a bath towel wrapped around his
lower body and his hair still dripping with water.
When Derila saw that the window was not closed tightly and Daemon was not
dressed, she was afraid that he would catch a cold, so she hurriedly took her robe and
put it on for him, then went to close the window.
It was supposed to be a gentle and considerate gesture that should make people feel
warm, but Daemon said coldly: "Usually you are big-hearted and never take care of
people, but now for William, you even know to get clothes for me?"
Derila was speechless, and said, "Daemon, you're sick in the head, right?"
Daemon frowned and stared at her with cold eyes.
"What are you glaring at me for?" Derila was angry, "I'm taking care of you with
good intentions, yet you have to say such things, then I won't care about you anymore."
Daemon didn't bother to pay attention to her, he had been very patient lately, and his
temper was good enough to coax her and hold her up every day, but all she could think
about was William's business.
He was unhappy about this.
He blew his hair dry and lay straight down on the bed to read a book.
Derila was still sitting on the sofa sulking, glancing at him with slanted eyes, and
seeing him ignore her made her even more angry.
If she had been in her temper before, she would have had a big fight by now and
slammed the door, but thinking that the two of them were already together, she should
have communicated more.
Thinking about those teachings of her auntie Layla, Derila still pushed her anger
back.
She got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower ……
Daemon heard the sound of the door closing and raised his eyes to look at it, she did
change her temper quite a bit, but he thought that it was not because of other reasons,
but for William.
It was because she had something to ask him for, that's why she was suppressing her
temper.
The more he thought about this, the more uncomfortable Daemon's heart became, so
he simply turned off the light on his side and went straight to bed.
When Derila came out of the shower, she saw that the headlights were turned off,
and the wall lights on Daemon's side were also turned off, and he was still sleeping
with his back to her, looking as if he didn't want to care about her.
She was even more furious.
She had tried very hard to control her emotions and talk to him properly, but not only did
he not coax her, he was even more condescending and cold.
What's the point of dragging?
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