Even though Jake had been lurking right next to him as a mole, even if he had managed to send Donald to the dock, who could guarantee that Donald, being the vigilant man that he had always been, would keep him alive?
Thus, only a sudden change in plan would divert his attention at that time and in that situation. Donald hated Nollace with all his heart, so how could he resist the urge to kill him when he was standing right in front of him?
Nollace took a hot bath, put on a set of clean clothes, and walked out of the bathroom. He then dried his hair with a towel and turned to see Daisie placing a mug of ginger and lemon tea on the table.
He placed the towel on the table, walked toward her, reached out, and hugged her from behind.
Daisie turned to look at him. “What’s wrong?”
Nollace buried his face in her shoulder and neck, sniffed the shampoo scent in her hair, and smiled. “I’m just happy.”
Daisie pushed him away with her elbows and picked up the mug. “Stop the sweet-talking and
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