The weather in Truro City had been pleasant over the past few days, except for the constant wind.
Daisy Zane's hair was blown onto her forehead, and Arthur North gently reached out to tuck it behind her ear: "Do you have a plan for what's next?"
"Yeah." Daisy Zane lowered her eyes, and the tip of Arthur North's finger just touched her skin on her face, making it a bit itchy. She rubbed it with her hand, "It's not the time yet."
Arthur North immediately understood that for such matters, it is best to make as much noise as possible, so that they have no chance to suppress the news.
Moreover, Daisy Zane's popularity is indeed a great opportunity.
Furthermore, they shouldn't be the ones to take action regarding the illegitimate daughter's incident. The Miles Family would surely react first.
"Alright, I got it." He turned off the cell phone screen, pulled her sleeve, and hid her exposed hand inside her sleeve.
