Chapter 1297 I Don't Bite Shit (Part One)

"Yes, I got injured. But it's not a big deal. It's only a minor wound and I don't think it's even necessary to discuss this with you or to make a fuss about it." Daisy was a little annoyed. She knew who told him - she heard her phone ring while she was in the bathroom. She assumed that Kevin told Leena about her injury. The call must have come from Leena. She was always the one to spread the information. But she didn't expect that Edward would pick up the phone.

"Senior Colonel Ouyang, could you tell me why you are so temperamental recently?" Edward asked. He didn't know why Daisy was playing hot and cold with him today and he started to think that he must have done something wrong. But what?

"You're overthinking this whole thing. Let's stop that, I want to go out and have some fresh air." Daisy gave him a cold look. She just wanted to get off here.

"I won't let you leave before we clean this up. Tell me what's going on!" Edward crossed his arms in front of his chest, ready for the war he felt was coming. He had no intention of letting her go out. And he suddenly realized that something was not quite right. Her injury. He wanted to know what really happened. But why did he have the feeling that she was avoiding the topic? This girl was hiding something.

"Okay! Let's talk! Tell me, who is the woman I saw yesterday?" Since he wanted to go toe to toe, she would surly tell him what was bothering her. And she would let him know what he did wrong to earn all that behavior now. 'I will just give him a chance to defend himself before the death penalty, ' Daisy thought.

"Woman? What wom

white fabric, and even if he wanted to see whether it was serious, it was not possible.

"Daisy, did you forget what you've promised me? You promised that you won't get hurt any longer. But you always get injured from time to time. Do you really want me to make you quit your job?!" The air around Edward froze. He knew clearly, it wouldn't be some minor injury if there was bandage on it. His heart ached from the view of the heavily bandaged arm.

"Yes, I promised that I would try my best to avoid getting hurt, but it doesn't mean I won't get hurt at all. That's my job! So you can't make decisions that don't depend on you. My job as the Senior Colonel is not controlled by you." Daisy didn't want to cave in or to hide the truth. The reason she chose not to tell him about her injury before was because she knew he would pester her endlessly like what he was doing right now.

"Huh! You want to bet whether I'll really do it?" Edward said with a tricky smile. His arrogant manner clearly revealed his overweening conceit, as if there was only himself in the room.