Daisy Ginger walked out of the corridor with a somber expression.
The shoulder pinched by Ian Linton throbbed with an aching pain. She raised her hand and gently rubbed it a few times, cold sweat trickling down her forehead.
Damn it, could he have cracked a bone?
She managed to move her shoulder a bit. When the pain subsided, she slowly walked over.
Edward Stephens leaned against the counter, tall and graceful. From afar, he saw her and began walking towards her.
Daisy stopped in her tracks, watching Edward approach.
She tilted her head up, looking at the man's perfect face under the light.
As he reached her side, he naturally took the bag hanging on her arm and asked, "Why were you in there for so long?" He glanced at her face, frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong with you?"
Daisy shook her head: "It's nothing. Just a bit of an upset stomach, had a long time in the bathroom."
