Translator: Lonelytree
Is it possible that I have someone who loves me dearly?
âMiss, are you okay?â Banxia asked anxiously.
Banxia helped me stand up again. The dizziness was gone, and so was the auditory hallucination.
I lowered my head to look at myself and shook my head gently. âNo, Iâm fine. Perhaps it was because Iâm hungry?â
I looked at them apologetically.
Daisyâs face was filled with heartache. She supported me and said, âMy poor miss, quick, letâs go eat first.â
When she saw the breakfast, Banxia couldnât help but let out a cry of pleasant surprise. It was really too sumptuous.
âWhen we were on the island and on the ship, we never had such a sumptuous breakfast. Miss, we should sit. I have never seen such a wonderful breakfast, let alone enjoy one.â Banxia kept chattering.
Daisy pulled out a chair for me, and I sat down elegantly. She carefully picked bits of the food and plated them for me. âMiss, what is your favorite? The chef doesnât know your preference yet. So please forgive him.â
I took small bites of the food Daisy recommended. Banxiaâs eyes widened.
Daisy smiled. âBanxia, whatâs wrong?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Banxia swallowed the egg dumpling in his mouth. âDaisy, Iâve never seen Miss eat so much.â
Daisy looked at the portion I had finished. âThis is too much? At your age, you should eat more and move more. Look at how thin Miss is. Miss, you must eat more. Iâll have the chef cook more often. Weâll feed you up!â
I smiled. âIn the future, Iâm going to be like Banxia, complaining about losing weight every day.â
Daisy smiled as well.
Daisy was like a wet nurse, treating me like her baby.
Lu Heng and Vincent walked in.
Lu Heng stopped a little further away. He stood with his hands behind his back and looked serious.
Vincent walked forward. He bowed and said, âMiss, next week, in the Vice Presidentâs private residence, there will be a birthday party for the Vice Presidentâs wife. Because of Mr. Tong Hui, the vice president has sent us an invitation. I want to confirm with you whether you want to attend it or not.â
I looked at him. âWhat do you think?â
Vincent explained, âMost of the people living on this island are Chinese, and they are all very rich. Ever since Sir and Madam left, we have closed our doors, and we no longer participate in the activities on the island. Half a year ago, Mr. Tong Hui sent a letter saying that Miss was coming to stay. We opened our doors to the world then. Every influential party on the island immediately included us in their invitation. However, we rejected all of them since Miss hadnât returned. So, Miss, will you participate this time?â
I casually asked, âIs there any special about this party?â
Vincent replied, âThe vice president is a shoo-in as the next president. Every important character will be there. The birthday party will be grand. This is the perfect chance for us to familiarize ourselves with the people on the island. In addition, I heard that the presidentâs nephew would attend the party. The young master came to the island last year to mend his illness. Itâs said that he is incredibly handsome and very talented.â
I was stunned by what Vincent said. His hint couldnât have been clearer.
âAre you setting me up on a date?â I asked.
Vincent nodded. âBack then, Madam believed Miss should be a mother by the time Miss was 23. Miss, you should find a boyfriend soon.. If the legend is true, I believe this Young Master Jing Tian is worthy of Miss.â