Daisy was thankful for Irish's generosity. She had decided not to express her feelings, but when Joseph passed the tissue on to her and comforted her not to cry, she thought that Irish was right. She was determined to end the love from her side.
Either she or Irish was clear about what choice Joseph would make.
Joseph heard her words. He felt surprised at first, and then he turned to be peaceful.
She could clearly see the changes in his eyes.
She just smiled with tears, "I think it's good to end the relationship now."
Joseph stood there. He looked soft and gentle.
Daisy took great courage to get close to him and met his look.
It was the first time for her to look at him with a woman's mentality.
"I have liked you so much for so long. Over the years, I have been cheating myself and telling myself that you are my most respectful boss and that I can only respect you."
Joseph was still watching her. There was no more emotional change and only pitiful expressions.
"Actually...I want to ask you, have you ever liked me or not? Just a little?" Daisy asked bravely.
Joseph frowned gradually. He didn't become impatient or serious. He just stared at her for a while and then held her into his bosom.
As she was attached to his bosom, Daisy's tears fell down.
She finally understood why Irish felt so lost sometimes.
His bosom was really strong and broad. He was really charming. However, he belonged to another woman.
Another woman ironed the shirt he wore, and she matched his tie. His cuff link, which he wore most frequently and for the longest time, was a gift from another woman. These all proved how much he loved that woman.
Daisy couldn't help clenching his shirt, and then she just held him tightly.
She knew it was her first time to be so close to him.
Joseph knew that she cried again, and he patted her back lightly, saying, "Daisy, you are my best assistant. I'm sorry."
Daisy's love was deep and heavy. It was surprising for him. He also felt sorry that his best assistant cried for him, who was not worth loving.
Nestled into his bosom, Daisy closed her eyes tightly. She knew that he would say that. He was so realistic, and he would not give other women hope.
"Thank you for your appreciation, but I'm not worth that," Joseph said lightly.
Daisy raised her eyes, looking at him, "Do you love her?"
"Yes, I love her so much."
"What if she sees that?"
Joseph felt shocked, and he just pushed her away subconsciously and then turned around to look at the door.
The door was empty there. He looked at Daisy again.
Daisy finally got relieved. She just smiled lightly, "Mr. Dover, you are really a good man. Irish is really lucky."
Just now, his anxiety and stress were so obvious. Daisy could see how much he cared about Irish. He used to be calm and elegant, but now he was careful with one woman.
andasnovel.com Joseph understood her meaning, saying sincerely, "Daisy, I hope you can be happy."
Daisy looked at him, and she said honestly, "Me too. No, to be selfish, I hope that you can be happy when you are with Irish. You can't do something unfair to her. If you love someone else, I will condemn it."
Joseph smiled, "It will never happen."
Daisy also smiled.
Goodbye, my love. She thought.
It just disappeared gradually.
****
When Joseph held his box out of his office, the passage was filled with employees, most of them cried, and even some directors felt pitiful of him.
He stood there and frowned deliberately, "Now is working time. Who let you leave your position?"
This time, they didn't return to their positions hurriedly and just stood there, saying with a choked voice, "Mr. Dover..."
Joseph was more helpless and slowed his voice, "Guys, I just resign, not die."
This joke aroused their laughter.
Roy also came, and he just came forward without any words. He looked terrible.
"Listen to me. Many of you are recruited by me. From today on, you must obey the director's arrangement and work hard. The Group is your home, and you are members of it. You should make an effort, which is your responsibility." Joseph ordered them.
They all promised it.
Seeing the scene, Joseph felt assured, and he just walked out of the Runestone Group directly.
All these employees sent him to the lift, and they were stopped by Joseph, who requested them to return to work. They felt attached, so they were unwilling to go until the door closed.
Now it was work time. Joseph was the only one in the lift.
Seeing the shadow on the metal door, he also felt disappointed.
He worked here and spent so long here, but today, when he walked out of the lift, it had nothing to do with him any longer.
The Runestone Group became the Group of the Lakes finally.
Out of the building, he felt hot immediately.
The summer in New York was really enthusiastic.
Joseph didn't drive his car today. He planned to call his driver to pick him up, but he soon thought that he had resigned, so he just held his box to go straight. When he was close to the roadside, someone whistled at him.
He turned around.
Irish's smiling face appeared.
She drove his car. Obviously, she waited for him for a long time.
Joseph walked forward, holding his box and smiling at her, "Now I am also jobless."
"That's good. The world is changeable. Right?" Irish giggled and got off, pointing at him, "Is the box heavy?"
Joseph closed his lips lightly and put the box into the trunk, patting himself, and then he said, "Your photo frame is the heaviest in it."
When their relationship was disclosed in public, one day, she came into his office room swaggeringly and took a photo frame out of her bag, putting it onto his desk, "There has been a photo of my childhood in your wallet. Now there is one of my adulthood on your desk. Perfect!"
He fixed his eyes on it. It was a heavy copper frame.
She laughed and said, "It can show I am something."
He was helpless.
Irish went into the car.
After Joseph put the box in the trunk and went to the driver's seat, patting the top of the car, she looked at him curiously.
"Let me drive." He said.
Irish curled her lips, but she obediently moved to the passenger seat.
Joseph got into the car and started it.
"Show me Chinatown," Irish asked.
Joseph was surprised.
"What?"
"You didn't have time to take me there before, now you are available. Let's enjoy the summer in New York." Irish said, turning on the music, and she looked thrilled.
Joseph felt weird, and he stopped the car, looking at her, "Do you know I will lose my job?"
"I know, and that's why I came to pick you up. Look, I didn't even go to calligraphy today." Irish chattered.
Joseph was speechless.
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