Daisy Grant’s face flushed to her neck, she deliberately bowed her head to arrange the documents, pretending not to hear, but her heart was flustered like a fawn running around uncontrollably.

Daisy Grant handed the organized documents to Diego Campbell beside her, then stood up planning to leave.

"Let’s have a meal together." Dawn Sutherland suddenly reached out to block her path.

Jeremy Ward and others in the conference room teased, "Mrs. President, give our President Sutherland some face, join us for a meal!"

"That’s right, Mrs. President! Don’t worry, we’ll take care of Assistant Campbell for you—just go with President Sutherland!"

"You can’t deny our president’s request now that you’re at C.Y; we’re still looking at a long-term collaboration with the Grant Clan!"

Under the teasing and the repeated call of ’Mrs. President,’ Daisy Grant blushed, a gentle smile played at the corner of her lips, and she nodded slightly.

Daisy turned back to Diego Campbell and said, "You join the guys at C.Y for a meal; we’ll return to the Grant Clan in the afternoon."

Diego Campbell nodded, smiled back, "Miss Grant, you and your husband go eat; don’t mind me, I’ll have dinner with Director Ward and the others and chat about our collaboration."

Diego Campbell’s call of ’husband’ widened Dawn Sutherland’s smile, he reached out to embrace Daisy Grant without hiding their intimacy in the slightest, and led her out.

"Not easy! Our President Sutherland finally acknowledged! Able to cuddle Assistant Grant—nope, Mrs. President—right in the company spreading that love!"

The teasing voices from the conference room floated in from behind, making Daisy more bashful as she was held by Dawn Sutherland, her head lowered, not daring to meet the surprised stares of everyone.

Evalian Chapman at the general manager’s office area watched Dawn Sutherland cuddling Daisy Grant, her hand gripped the pen, forcefully marking heavy strokes across the freshly printed document...

As Dawn Sutherland led Daisy Grant downstairs, staff passing by greeted them collectively with ’Hello, President Sutherland, Hello, Mrs. President.’

Soon after, the news of President Sutherland spreading affection with Mrs. President flew throughout C.Y.

The two left the company, where it was colder outside; Dawn Sutherland zipped up Daisy Grant’s jacket, smiled as he looked at her, clearly in high spirits, "What would you like to eat?"

Though her second brother had been taking good care of her lately, treating her intimately like a couple, such a warm gesture still made Daisy Grant’s heart leap and flutter uncontrollably. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

"Second brother, now even if you jump into the Yellow River you can’t clear yourself; everyone at C.Y thinks the Grant Clan and C.Y have wed. Hehehe..." Daisy joked, trying to hide her embarrassment at Dawn Sutherland zipping her jacket.

Dawn Sutherland gazed deeply at Daisy Grant, his eyes sinking further, held her hand as they walked forward, his voice softly ringing out, "Then there’s no need to clear it."

Then there’s no need to clear it—

Daisy Grant looked at Dawn Sutherland’s side profile in amazement, somewhat stunned.

Was second brother’s meaning what she thought it was?

Did it mean C.Y and the Grant Clan had really wed?

Did second brother acknowledge their relationship?

Was second brother implying...their marriage wasn’t fake?

Daisy Grant’s mind was a bit dizzy, unable to wrap around it, letting Dawn Sutherland lead her to the restaurant.

Dawn Sutherland took Daisy Grant to a western restaurant, ordering all Daisy’s favorite dishes.

Daisy sat quietly across from Dawn, eating while Sutherland’s gaze occasionally swept over her, eyes twinkled with starlight.

As Daisy raised her eyes for the lemon water on the table, she met Dawn Sutherland’s gaze—their eyes locked...