Love Strategy: CEO He is Really Scheming!-Chapter 682: What kind of girl do you like?

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Chapter 682: Chapter 682: What kind of girl do you like?

"Baby, your mom is fighting with all her might to win you a path to life, you must learn your mom’s resilience, don’t give her a hard time, and come to this world safe and healthy."

"Listen, as my child, Arlo Seys’ child, you mustn’t be weak or timid. Work hard together with your mom, be strong together. I will give you the best the world has to offer, waiting for your arrival."

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Next door in the hospital room.

Dawn Sutherland and Daisy Grant were staying in the room watching over the unconscious Nico Haynes and Clayton Teston.

Daisy Grant’s foot was injured by glass fragments, sitting in a wheelchair, she was peeling an apple with a fruit knife for the injured hand of Dawn Sutherland, while chatting.

"Second brother, what day is your company opening now?"

Dawn Sutherland smiled lightly, "Now with the injury and the Third Young Master in this condition, he can’t attend the opening ceremony of my company, I plan to postpone a few days, and choose five days later."

Daisy Grant paused her apple peeling for a second, looking at Dawn Sutherland, "Second brother, it happens to be the same day as your birthday!"

Dawn Sutherland nodded, "Yes, quite a coincidence."

"Congratulations, second brother."

"Will you come and support?" Dawn Sutherland laughed.

Daisy Grant smiled charmingly, seldom playful, said: "Of course, I also plan to dress up and steal your spotlight."

Dawn Sutherland’s eyes were soft, with a faint smile on his face, "You are the center of attention anytime."

It’s the focus one cannot look away from once his eyes rest upon her.

The two exchanged gentle smiles. The atmosphere was warm when Dawn Sutherland’s phone rang.

Dawn Sutherland answered, and Daisy Grant only heard him say softly: "Sorry, I’m at the hospital now... Okay, come over, at Central Hospital."

He simply finished speaking and hung up the phone.

Daisy Grant looked at Dawn Sutherland and smiled faintly: "Second brother, is your friend coming over?"

Dawn Sutherland nodded, "You know her too, it’s Evalian Chapman, she contacted me, I told her I’m at the hospital with the Third Young Master, she said since we’re all schoolmates, she wants to see the Third Young Master."

Daisy Grant smiled slightly and lowered her gaze to continue peeling the apple.

Evalian Chapman’s excuse of visiting the Third Young Master was just a pretense, how could she not know? Evalian just wanted more contact with the second brother, she hadn’t forgotten in Lucky Restaurant, Evalian had asked her to help pursue the second brother.

Daisy Grant felt a bit flustered, hesitated for a moment, then looked up at Dawn Sutherland, and tentatively asked: "Second brother... what kind of girls do you like? I’m just curious, no other reason!"

She just wanted to know what kind of girl is so good, so outstanding that she was beyond comparison in the second brother’s heart.

Dawn Sutherland’s gaze met Daisy Grant’s, looking at her clear, bright eyes, his heart suddenly raced. He worked hard to calm his emotions, and only then could he reply in a composed manner: "The girl I like is beautiful, generous, and kind. Most importantly, she gave me warmth that others couldn’t replace. In my most helpless and confused time, she was the one who affirmed me. Just like when everyone in the world doubted me, she would stand by my side unconditionally supporting me, encouraging me, telling me how outstanding I am."

Daisy Grant’s hand shook slightly, almost cutting her finger. She smiled faintly, masking her disappointment and sorrow, speaking lightly, "Such a good girl, no wonder she can have your lifelong affection. Second brother, doesn’t she have flaws in your heart?"

Such a perfect girl holds such a heavy place in second brother’s heart, how could she ever compare?

Dawn Sutherland paused, seemingly deep in thought, before replying after a while: "In my heart, she is the most perfect, irreplaceable."