
"Bi Martha, please call Ethan. I need to talk to him."
"Sorry, miss, I don't dare."
"Why not dare."
"From yesterday's events we've received warnings and punishments."
Daisy got up from her seat in the lounge and approached her aunt Marta. On the old woman's cheeks it looked bruised.
"W-what's this? Why is aunt's face so bruised?"
"It's our fault. It's a punishment for us."
Daisy's mouth was wide open, not believing what she had heard."You mean, he beat up aunty?"
Daisy rubbed her hair back, there was no answer to her question. He's upset himself, why he has to deal with a guy like Ethan.
"Then how can I connect with Ethan today." Ask Daisy.
"No, Miss Daisy. You can only wait until Mr. Ethan returns."
Daisy's chest felt irritated. He only had five days, and today had to end in vain. He is angry that he has been manipulated by Ethan.
"In this mansion, is there a special room to train bodyguards?"
Aunt Marta raised her head looking at the strange Daisy.
"No?" Ask Daisy because she doesn't get an answer.
"She, miss." Aunt Marta hesitated. Daisy smiled happily even though she felt very upset, at least, she had an impingement.
In Ethan's office. All day long he kept working.
"Have you figured out why they're wrong?" Ethan's sitting behind his desk.
"It." Miley handed over an iPad to her master.
Ethan looks at what is written and what appears there, while listening to how Miley speaks. "At that time, Miss Amber was there, as was Miss Daisy. I don't think they know each other. Even then they passed each other, but didn't greet each other."
"They also went into the same salon despite the different hours."
Ethan looked again, "just fifteen minutes apart."
"It can't be just because of the jacket. Are they that frivolous?" Ethan looked at his personal assistant.
"Miss Amber came out of that salon with a different appearance." Obviously Miley,"you can see it there. Before and after he left the salon, both his appearance and his clothes had changed."
Sure enough, Ethan checked on the iPad in his hand. Seen on one of the cctv leading to the salon door. The previous Amber, a long brunette in the booth, walked in with the dark green jacket out in a pastel-colored dress and shoulder-length red hair. He also wore sunglasses and a mask. Moments later, Daisy appears to be out wearing Amber's green jacket. The stature of both is almost the same, plus since the beginning the color and length of Daisy's hair also tend to be the same.
"I think it's what makes them fooled and mistargeted."
Ethan was silent and thought. "Are you sure they don't have any relationship?"
"none. I've even traced the genealogy and work of Miss Daisy."
Ethan looked up again at his assistant who was still standing in front of his desk. "Miss Daisy works for Lily."
"Lilly?"
"Lilyana Hamilton."
Ethan is flabbergasted, "if indeed Daisy was working on Lily, could this be just a coincidence. Lily is not an indiscriminate person, the people who are under her as well. How can Daisy be carried by them so easily?"
Miley is silent without objection, which is very suspicious if a woman working under a large organization can be easily arrested. If it's not a trap.
"Investigate more about Daisy and Amber. I know Amber is just a normal woman. But, it's too suspicious for the two women to be in the same location and get involved with me."
"Good."
"Well, about Amber, do you know where she is?"
"We've lost track since he got out of the salon."
"You've got the clue, it should be, easy to navigate with cctv."
"We're still working on it, sir."
Ethan said nothing more, his brain still thinking about the two women who were related to each other. "Go." His word later was because Miley was still standing in front of him. Miley nodded respectfully and left.
In his room, Ethan is still thinking about the relationship between Amber and Daisy. His heart problem, Ethan is not thinking too much. If Amber wants to get away from her life, Ethan won't hold back. He just couldn't accept the way Amber left.
Ethan closed his eyes. A sudden flash of Daisy's shadow disturbs the mind. "What did that boy do to my mind? Only his body is good."
Ethan opened his eyes, "is it because I still haven't enjoyed that body until I'm pictured like this?" Ethan smiled obliquely."Whatever I want, I'll get." Mumbled.