
Almost the magnificent palace of Excel burned if he did not immediately come to the kitchen. The billowing smoke islands made his chest tight, he almost died young from his own actions.
"Are you going to burn this house down?" snatch Excel on Daisy.
Daisy who still manages her breath can only be silent with the body trembling due to her fear earlier.
"If you can't work well, don't expect your life to be good either. Room in!"
With a limped step Daisy climbed the stairs with her knees still trembling. Her tears just drip. At a time like this she was eager to hug her mother. Excel has no heart. In his lifetime, Daisy has never even once to turn on the stove, let alone step on foot in the kitchen can be counted with a count of fingers.
"Mommy... Dai miss Mami .... "
Daisy shed her tears. Before long Excel comes in with a rough slamming of the door, making Daisy jump off the couch. His chest was pounding even more as Excel looked at him with a murderous gaze.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it" Daisy said.
"This is the first time I've cooked. I don't know what I should do. You don't even allow the waiter to help me" he continued.
"Shut up, I'm not asking you to explain. I just want you to know why you could be here with such a ridiculous bond. Because I will never consider you a wife. You're just my prisoner." Excel put both of his hands in his pockets while turning his back to Daisy. He really hates whiny women.
"For over 15 years I have searched for Mr. Arathorn and I have finally found you here, what a marvelous miracle to. All this time you can live a quiet and happy life without feeling guilty for killing one of the servants 20 years ago. Do you still remember?"
Daisy's chest became claustrophobic again when she recalled the incident 20 years ago, where she was 5 years old. One of the servants fell down the stairs and it was purely an accident because of himself.
"You must remember him, and I'm his son." Excel took a rough breath.
"But aunt Liu died from a slip, not from being killed."
"That's what the media knows, but not me. All this time your dear Daddy's been able to cover up his crimes for years, I salute," chuckles Excel.
"What do you mean, Daddy didn't kill Aunt Liu!"
"Here you go, a little mouse like you won't understand this. Just enjoy your life in my palace, I'm sure you'll suffer."
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Days pass, now Daisy's stage realize it has been a month he was in the palace of hell belongs to Excel. Even several times Daisy had been locked up in a warehouse just for not ironing out the clothes Excel would wear that day. Daisy's appearance is much more changed from the beginning she entered the house, used to be glamorous with style clothes, now only looks ordinary because the task of Excel is increasing. Even today with the blatant Excel has given Daisy her own room and put it downstairs lined with waiter rooms. Excel now considers Daisy to be a servant. No more Daisy that all her needs are provided for. If you want something, Daisy has to try to take it away.
During her stay at the Excel house, Daisy accidentally creates a small garden next to a fish pond. And that's where Daisy will waste her time if there is no work she does anymore. The once soft hand has now turned a little coarser, not even a long, beautiful nail.
"Where is that woman?" ask Excel to the butler.
"Miss is in the park, sir. Do you need anything?"
"No! Just call him!"
"Nana, sir is home. He called you."
Daisy. Excel will be home early. Not wanting to make Excel wait long, Daisy immediately left her activities. But before that he washed his hands and feet first.
"He's in his study, miss,". said the butler.
"good. Thanks."
Daisy immediately climbed the stairs. If he was climbing the stairs, his heart always remembered the house he left where he only had to order this if he wanted something, but at this time his life had changed drastically.
Daisy opened the door slowly, and Excel was sitting at her desk.
"You called me?" ask Daisy.
"You think?"
"Because I'm being kind, tonight you're with me at dinner. If you don't remember Sherly being on leave, I'm reluctant to take you. Suppose tonight you can wash your eyes. Go the waiter will prepare everything."
Daisy knitted her eyebrows. Just wanted to say it had to go into his study. Can't it be out there?
According to Excel's request, Daisy's performance tonight can be conjured up as worthy of a Cinderella, because Daisy is basically beautiful.
With a long white dress and a hem over her thigh, Daisy is able to paralyze every eye that looks at her. This makes Excel feel more upset.
"I know you're doing some charm with the striped noses, if you want to sleep with them, later after the event is over" says Excel.
Daisy was silent. There's no point in serving every word that comes out of Excel's mouth.
"Remember, you have to be friendly. Don't make one mistake if you don't want to keep you locked up in the shed." whispered Excel followed by grabbing Daisy's waist, making people very envious of them. In a matching post, even after marriage there is no gossip about their household despite their forced marriage.
"Good night, Mr. Excel, Miss Daisy. You're an amazing couple tonight" welcome Mr. Kim, host of tonight's dinner.
"Thank you Mr. Kim, you're too much to praise us" Excel replied.
Daisy who had never attended an event like this felt a little dizzy. Especially when his nose smelled alcohol, his stomach would feel nauseous. Daisy prefers to sit away when Excel and the other men have drunk alcohol, although it is not stinging but Daisy who never smelled such a scent still wants to vomit.
After taking the food, Daisy chose to sit at a table while spreading her gaze in all directions. The event is very luxurious, but Daisy believes that who came at the event tonight are the officials and their assistants and secretaries, because their faces are still young and their men are old. Suddenly someone came to him.
"Can join?"
#To Be Continue#
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