Bed Mr. Mafia
Chapter 10 - Execution of Daisy

Dinner was over, the deal went well. Madam Liu really likes Daisy and hopes to meet again and chat together. During the trip there was no chatter between Ethan and Daisy. Until they arrived at the mansion.

"I'll be gone early in the morning. Maybe I'll just have a little breakfast." Daisy walked through the main door. Behind him, Ethan followed silently. Daisy turned around while walking backwards, "wouldn't it matter if I didn't eat breakfast?" Daisy's eyes stared expectantly at Ethan who looked flat.

"No problem,"

Daisy's face was instantly cramped.

"What matters is at the dinner table." Connect Ethan who instantly makes Daisy sour. He jumped, but was quickly dropped.

'Why don't I have breakfast but sit at the dinner table. See him eat?' the girl grumbled inwardly as she turned around and continued her steps. As his footsteps climbed the first step of the ladder. He heard the piano sound. Daisy was curious and followed the direction the voice was coming from.

Daisy opened the wide door in front of the main room which from the beginning did not close perfectly. In the corner of the room dominated by gold with furniture that seemed expensive and elegant there is a piano. Daisy steps closer just to see who is playing the piano.

Daisy is amazed, the man she considers brutal is playing the piano with a melow rhythm. Very tickling, isn't it!?

The clink of the voice stopped coinciding with Ethan glancing at him. The instantaneous glancing of the eyes made Daisy misbehave.

"Eemm, I just happened to pass by." Said reasoned. A very unreasonable reason because the position of the room was right next to the main room he had just passed."Eemm, look, I hear the piano. That's great and I end up here." Her reviewer honestly corrected her reasoning."If you are disturbed, sorry. I'll go back to the room." Connect Daisy because Ethan's eyes make her uncomfortable, or, perhaps more precisely, scared. Might as well.

Ethan moved in position by slightly shifting his body near the bifet. Without a word that certainly makes Daisy more self-reproving because of the origin of just entering. It's nothing, he just doesn't want to get any more punishment or deals that incriminate him.

His body was completely uncompromising. Petrifying! Without moving from where he stood. I don't know what makes it so? Fear of Ethan, or even trapped by his charms.

Ethan is getting closer. Daisy swallowed her saliva. The man's hand was stretched out right in front of Daisy's face.

"You dance?"

Daisy's lips opened, her eyes widened. Ethan's offer is beyond belief. Why would Ethan ask her to dance? The man raised his eyebrows, for he had no answer. He pulls Daisy's hand and turns while hugging the body. Inevitably, Daisy dances with Ethan. Even though in his mind it was no longer because of.

'Aaahh, it seems, he's picky. Wh why? Is it because it's too good that the cooperation went well with Mr Samuel?' Daisy's brain monologues while her body dances, following Ethan's movements.'Ah, stupid, dancing ya dancing.' break up Daisy in the heart.

She also enjoyed dancing with Ethan. Though his feet sometimes step on Ethan's feet, the girl laughs. Moreover, Ethan only responded with a smile. Not to punish or punish him.

'It seems, he was indeed being shrewd.'

"Are you happy?" Finally, there was also a curiosity in Daisy's heart. Well, he changed his words happily.

"Maybe." Ethan Datar replied without taking a look from Daisy's laughing face.

'Sweet.' Ethan thought, and his lips had already shut Daisy's mouth wide open. Daisy's eyes widened not thinking Ethan would kiss her like this.