Right Here Waiting

Daniel almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Why did he keep doing this? What was wrong with him?

Lenny liked to make trouble and self-abuse. Daniel suddenly felt that both of them were black sheep, and he didn't seem to be so outstanding, he was defeated by Lenny.

At the same time, Cassandra, who was chatting happily with director Quinton, didn't know what was going on with Lenny. When she came to her senses, she realized that Lenny was not only fond of flirting, but also brainless.

Cassandra and Daniel didn't leave Quinton's private manor until midnight.

On the way back, Daniel thought for a long time and said in a very euphemistic way, "Well, Lenny seems to be a playboy, but in fact, he has his own ideas. He always does everything from beginning to end and won't give up halfway."

Raising her eyebrows, Cassandra glanced at Daniel and asked casually, "So?"

Daniel's ears turned red for no reason, and he subconsciously avoided the lazy sight of Cassandra. He cleared his throat as if he had a guilty conscience, and his voice was low, like a ripple of stagnant water, "Well, Lenny has a special hobby... You are not a member of our circle. I guess you don't know... "

Daniel was too shy. His words were implicit, and ordinary people couldn't understand them.

Cassandra rubbed between her eyebrows, "What's the hobby? You mean he likes men? Director Quinton has just told me."

Daniel's forehead burst out two blue veins, and his pupils shrank slightly. He was almost choked to death by his own saliva.

He had always been entangled with the problem of homosexuality. After all, it was a taboo in China. Although now the people were open-minded, especially in their circle, many girls were eager to know their idols to be gay. In their words, homosexuality was true love, so Daniel was quite open-minded in this respect.

However, this thing was illusory after all, invisible and untouchable. He could accept it, and even a littl

l him that I don't want it."

Carlos' eyelids trembled slightly and looked at Lenny. 'Well, well done! You're really good at pretending.

Why do you have to pretend to be so stubborn?'

Carlos put the bottle of medicine on the tea table aside and said, "Mr. Martin has another thing to tell you."

Lenny's eyes twinkled with lust. He waved his hand and asked, "What's it?"

Carlos, "My master said that if your hand doesn't recover as soon as possible, He's afraid that you can't go when the transfer order comes."

Lenny was choked by his words and almost ground his teeth. His face darkened and he shouted angrily, "Does Martin want to protect that bastard again? Go back and tell him that I will leave him alone even if I die! "

The corners of Carlos' mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Lenny sympathetically. To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that Cassandra's identity couldn't be exposed, how could this little boy be able to make any trouble?

But he didn't know how Lenny would react when he knew Cassandra's identity one day.

Carlos thought for a while and said earnestly, "Well, nothing forcibly done is going to be agreeable. You're a smart man. Don't you understand this?"

Lenny glanced at Carlos coldly and said word by word, "Who said I like being agreeable?"