Stand Still, Don’t Run Away, My Little Wife

She saw the sneer from Joe’s mouth not far away. What did that mean?

Joe’s smile seemed to say－Danae, you are the same as me.

－ So, he wanted to let me go?

It turned out that many things were often not as beautiful as they think.

Cyril looked at this and extended a gentleman’s hand to Danae－

“The first dance tonight, Miss Macaulay, would you like to dance with me?”

It seemed that there was no reason to refuse.

Raymond’s move was undoubtedly to let her go…

To Accompany Cyril.

“I can’t…”

“Can’t dance”, but it is those two words, she couldn’t say it.

She saw the man’s deep pupils and felt that the position of the heart was empty.

It was not until she handed her hand to Cyril that she felt for the first time that she was like a doll to be played with.

All eyes fell on this pair of couple, and they seemed to realize something.

The grandpa watched the girl follow Cyril into the center of the dance floor. Although he did not know more about it, this girl did look as pure as white paper.

Since she was Macaulay family’s daughter and his grandson liked, he smiled and nodded.

… …

“I can’t dance.”

“It doesn’t matter, just follow my pace.”

The temperature in the palm of Cyril was very strange.

This was the first time Danae has touched another man. Strange temperature, strange breath, strange everything.

She just wanted to turn around and run away.

But she knew better than anyone that she can’t run away. Raymond was looking at her.

“Unexpectedly, you are Macaulay family’s daughter… was Mr. Macaulay your father?”

Father and daughter?

Oh! It was the first time she heard someone say that she was Raymond’s daughter.

“I am not his daughter.”

“Mr. Mu looks very young…”

“He is my uncle.”

She could say that.

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Cyril naturally understood it as her own uncle.

Then, what he said, she seemed unable to hear.

All she knew was that the man she cared about was shaking the glass and looking at her with a wanton smile.

It seemed that he was satisfied with her obedience.

Finally－

Danae, you were still reduced to a used item.

… …

At the end of the banquet, Joe took her to the car first, and Cyril quickly walked to the front of the car window. He bent over and saw the girl sitting in the car. A little embarrassed, but he still asked：

“Danae, although you have refused once before, I still want to ask you again. Let’s go camping on the weekend.”

Before, she could refuse to him and refuse everyone.

But now, she did not know how she could refuse.

“Of course.”

It was Joe who was talking. She smiled and looked at the girl’s indifferent look. Every word was clear：

“Hanging out with Cyril, Mr. Macaulay is naturally relieved. She actually wants to go camping.”

In a word, Mr. Mu was naturally relieved.

Enough to let her can’t refuse to the invitation.

“That’s great. I’ll pick you up at the weekend.”

In this way, without saying a word, she agreed to a weekend date with Cyril.

… …

On the way back, the girl’s eyes kept looking out of the window without saying anything.

Neon lights cast long shadows on the high speed, stretching indefinitely, stretching…