Chapter1909 Showdown
Showdown
"So that's what Mr. Watts thinks, it seems that I'm still thinking too much about you."
Daisy's words were not cold, Vincent's heart was not touched, he lightly hooked his thin lips, the ticket
in his hand thrown into her arms: "You do think too much, the truth of the matter how I have long had a
number in my heart, as long as you are really Daisy, I can ignore everything."
"Of course, if you lie to me, you will only end up worse." Vincent's threatening words were low and
thick, like a boulder pressing directly into Daisy's heart.
She looked at the ticket in her hand, her mood was never more complicated.
Vincent said he already had a certainty in his mind, so how much did he actually guess?
Daisy is only relying on his lost past to be safe and sound today, and if the truth really has the potential
to be revealed, everything will really be over.
Thinking about it, her mood got heavier and heavier, so she had to shift her attention to change the
subject and catch her breath.
"Why take me to Rosrane Village, which I've only been to a few times?"
At that, Vincent glanced at Daisy with a bemused expression, the slightly longer bangs on his forehead
hiding the broken light under his eyes.
After all the probing today, he did not ask Daisy's real purpose. Today, the only thing he can confirm is
that Daisy is specifically looking for her, and as to whether this information belongs to her, these are still
difficult to know.
Because even if she said it, she couldn't check it out herself, so the only thing he could do was to get to
know her while being wary.
So, he spoke: "Now, I can show my hand with you, the Vin you are talking about is me, about the past, I
have no memory, but if you think that this can fool me, then the price you have to pay is absolutely
unaffordable. "
"You must be warned that since you have deliberately courted me, there is no way for you to leave my
sight until I check that everything is true, and this ticket is the beginning of the contract between you
and me."
The beginning of the contract?
Daisy gradually tightened her fingers, the heart of the dark currents, it seems that Vincent is to tie her
up, if you look on the bright side, can only say that in this way, Vincent will not have the energy to care
about Nina.
But she was also afraid that Vincent would find out the truth and bury himself.
But these things have not happened after all, Daisy rubbed the corner of her forehead, closed her eyes
to cover her mind, and decided not to think about these things for the time being.
"You're Vin?" Daisy collected herself and feigned surprise as her eyes widened and Vincent watched
her expression with some interest in his eyes.
"You should have heard about this, but it doesn't matter to me, and you don't need to respond to it, the
surprise on your face looks too fake."
Vincent did not hesitate to pierce Daisy's mask, so she felt extra pressure, this man, it seems to have
long seen her through, the only thing still unclear, is whether she is really Daisy, and her purpose is
what exactly.
So a thought, Daisy also some want to show him a showdown, obviously he knows everything, they
have to keep playing dumb feeling is not good at all, anyway, now Vincent will not do anything to him
for this.
So she calmly spoke, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to get around you, I do know you're Vin, but I'm also really
Daisy, I didn't want to admit it in front of you before because I didn't want to make more trouble, now
that you've found out, I have nothing to say."
Daisy's calm demeanor simply does not seem to be a lie in general, and Vincent can't see any clues
from it.
Since she has admitted that this is a deliberate performance of a chance encounter, then many
suspicions have become investigable, Vincent eyes darkened, the heart has a plan.
He turned his head and looked out the car window at the plants, the incomparable emptiness of the
past was surrounding his heart, Vincent sighed lightly and spoke calmly: "It's best if you admit it, I don't
want to be cheated of my feelings, for you, I'll reserve my opinion for now, if you can fill that dark past,
even if you... ..."
The rest of the words Vincent did not say, Daisy puzzled to look back at his slightly silent side face,
eyes flooded with doubts.
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"Nothing." Vincent lifted his head and restarted the engine without a word: "Keep the ticket, this time go
to Rosrane Village, stop by your house, there is still a lot we don't know enough about each other."
Daisy did not bother to ask him why he wanted to understand himself, she lowered her eyes, her heart
was filled with a thousand emotions, wondering what the man in front of her was planning.
But even if you know, what can you do? Vincent has clearly marked the road on her path, she simply
does not have a choice.
A few moments later, Daisy stepped out of Vincent's Mercedes alone, she looked a little distracted, and
until she returned to the rental house, her hand was tightly squeezing the ticket.
Opening the door of the rental house, John immediately leapt to Daisy's front and hugged her tightly.
The unsuspecting Daisy was suddenly bear-hugged, and the intense suffocating sensation coming
from her chest cavity due to the squeeze almost made her unable to breathe.
This time, Daisy immediately from the trance emotions red awake, began to hands struggling hard.
"John, are you going to suffocate me!"
At the word, John let go of Daisy, she frantically punched her shoulder, the tears in her eyes could not
stop flowing: "To suffocate you, you do not return calls one night, go to Fiona also can not find you, do
you know I am very worried about you ah!"
Seeing John so out of shape, Daisy suddenly froze, she recalled the events of yesterday, her face was
quite a bit worse, but she quickly hid it.
"Don't cry, I'm fine, I didn't return your call because I dropped it, yesterday we were in high spirits and
went to sing somewhere else." Daisy wiped the tears from John's face, looking at her reddened eyes,
her eyes could not help but become tender.
In this life, there was someone else who cared so much about her, warming her heart that was growing
cold from revenge.
She vowed to be popular, to be worthy of herself, and to be worthy of her fans and those who love her.
"Daisy...... remember to let me know next time." John was pulled by Daisy to sit on the sofa, and his
aggrieved look was heartbreaking.
Daisy reassured her a few more times, and the rest of her eyes casually swept the coffee table, only to
see that it was full of scripts.
Originally, yesterday John did not go with himself, is to talk to the producers and directors of the next
script to go.