Daniel Marshall looked at Grace Ziegler seriously, "I don't have any sisters, but I feel as if you're a sister who gets along well with me."
Sister?
Does Chief Daniel Marshall only regard her as a sister and doesn't have any special feelings for her?
Grace Ziegler felt mixed emotions, her ambition to climb up by holding onto a prop of gold, as if it were, was doused from head to toe with a bucket of cold water - her whole body was immediately chilled.
For a moment, Grace Ziegler was left speechless, didn't know what to say, but she forced herself to maintain a smile.
A short walk later, Grace Ziegler pointed to an iron gate, "Chief Marshall, I've arrived home."
Daniel's sharp eyes scanned around, instantly frowning, "This three-story building doesn't seem very safe and is crowded. Tomorrow, I'll check for you where there's an affordable and relatively safe studio for rent."
