Love Strategy: CEO He is Really Scheming！-Chapter 862: Second Brother, Thank You

"Everything is arranged. South of the town, about a few dozen kilometers away, there is a flower field base. There’s also a small villa there, belonging to the owner of the flower field base. The air is good, close to the city, yet quiet and comfortable, and closer to the military hospital."

"Understood." Jorge Saxton replied with three words and hung up the phone.

Arlo Seys hung up the phone, looked at the background on his computer screen, and his lips curled slightly.

In the background photo, a shallow dimple bloomed at the corner of the mouth, eyebrows arched, the whole person looking exquisite and unparalleled.

Arlo Seys watched and couldn’t help but softly murmur, "Mrs. Seys, I will always stay by your side, love you and protect you, for a lifetime."

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Daisy Grant awoke the next morning.

The first thing she noticed was that she was in a room that felt both familiar and strange. Daisy Grant frowned and thought; she remembered clearly that she had fainted next to the car, but now—this room—why does it look so much like her brother’s bedroom?!

Daisy Grant moved slightly and realized there was something pressing on her hand. She gently turned her head and her gaze froze instantly.

Brother?

What’s going on?

Why are her hand and her brother’s hand clasped together?

So, is this really her brother’s room?

Daisy Grant’s gaze was captivated by Dawn Sutherland’s serene sleeping face. Her brother’s peaceful slumber made her smile involuntarily, wishing deep down that this warm moment could last a bit longer.

When Daisy Grant moved, Dawn Sutherland, who had been asleep at the side of the bed, slowly opened his eyes, his gaze immediately shifting to the person on the bed.

Daisy Grant was still looking at Dawn Sutherland’s quietly sleeping features, her eyes sparkling like stars, when Dawn turned his head unexpectedly, giving her a fright.

As their eyes met, Daisy Grant felt a bit awkward and unnatural, Dawn deepened his gaze, and seeing she was alright, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But as his gaze landed on their clasped hands, he quickly withdrew his hand, his voice slightly flustered: "I...I went back to find you last night and saw you fainted by the car, so I...brought you back."

"Brother," Daisy Grant smiled softly, discreetly withdrawing her hand. To avoid any awkward atmosphere, she acted as if she hadn’t noticed their tightly clasped hands earlier, maintaining a light smile and a gentle voice: "Brother, thank you."

Dawn Sutherland responded with a hum, "I’ll go get you some breakfast."

Before Daisy Grant could react, Dawn turned and hurried out.

Daisy Grant heard the sound of the door closing outside the living room, giving a bitter smile.

"Brother, avoiding me like a plague, if you knew that the one with you that night at the hotel was me, how much would you hate me?"

Daisy Grant lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Having not been to Dawn’s place for a long time, she wandered around the room, not finding anything related to a girl, inexplicably feeling slightly better.

There was some movement at the door; Daisy turned to see Dawn Sutherland bringing in several kinds of breakfast, warmly greeting her: "Wash up and come out to eat. The breakfast from the place at the building’s entrance is quite good."

"Okay." Daisy Grant smiled gently, "Brother, do you have a toothbrush, cup, and towel?"

Organizing the breakfast on the table, Dawn replied, "In the bathroom, they’re all new. The gray one is mine; you take the pink. As for the toothbrush, the one in the cup with the blue toothbrush is mine; you use the other."

"Alright."

Daisy Grant entered the bathroom to freshen up, thinking of Dawn’s words earlier. She picked the cup with the purple toothbrush to brush her teeth, used the pink towel to wash her face, tidied her hair, and smiled lightly at the mirror.