As soon as Daisy handed over her test paper, she was dragged away by Laurence. A sly look appeared in her eyes when she saw the anxious look of Laurence.
“What was Andrew here for, Daisy?”
“He showed me a photo of you modeling and asked me about it.”
Daisy fiddled with her fingers, looked sorry, and said in broken words.
“You know he’s scary. I… I’m sorry.”
Hearing that, Laurence gave a desperate look. She clutched her hair and made it a mess, imaging that she was kicking out of the Jones family.
“I’m screwed.”
She murmured in desperate. Daisy then realized that she went too far. She hurried up and held Laurence’s hand.
“No. I was joking with you. I told him that it was just a model I paid and I had no idea who she was.”
“It’s all right… I see…”
Laurence thought Daisy was apol
