Chapter 221 Some Media Reported that Daniel Had Be a Supper Nanny


    While leaning against his car, Daniel lit a cigarette and started to smoke, without showing the slightest


    intention ofing to J.


    The two had been in a stalemate for more than ten minutes now, when J''s cell phone suddenly


    rang. She slid the answer button, and said, "Bill."


    Bill asked anxiously, "J, are you home now?" He had waited for a long time for her call.


    J felt a touch of guilt, and answered him, "Yes, I''ve just arrived." She took her bag, got out of the


    car, and then locked it.


    She started walking towards the vi, But before she could reach the vi, Daniel held the cigarette


    between his lips and stepped in front of her.


    J then quickly hung up the phone and put it back in her bag.


    "Please, get out of my way!" She raised her head and defiantly looked at the man, and Daniel''s face


    instantly darkened.


    He grabbed her neck, tight.


    J could hardly breathe, and she tried to kick on his leg.


    But Daniel stepped back a pace and escaped from her attack.


    "My daughter." He whispered her name near her ear.


    "If you want my child, then you have to kill me first." She wasn''t afraid of him, and she wondered


    whether he would ever dare to kill her.


    Danielughed and let go of her neck. He came closer to her again, and said, "There are more than ten


    persons around us."


    J nced around and doubtfully nodded.


    "What would you say if I did something to you in front of them?" He then stopped talking to her, pulled


    her wrists, and dragged her into his car.


    Thinking of her daughter, J eventually gave up, struggling.


    Daniel got very angry and pinned her against the car with his big hands gripping her waist.


    He bent down to her face and gave her a lingering kiss. The scene was so hot that everyone present


    there could not help but look away.


    Shirley, who was the one nearest to them, stepped a few steps back, flurried. She took out her cell


    phone and just started looking through it, hysterically.


    She opened a recording, which sounded very harsh in the silence of the night. "Do you think I really like


    Daniel? A stud like him is not even worth my attention and care. I have a lot more suitors than you


    think, and Daniel isn''t the best among them!"


    The man''s lips were still pressed on J''s, and they opened their eyes at the exact same time. They


    didn''t kiss anymore, but just stared at each other.


    Daniel''s eyes were full of coldness and disappointment, while J''s were filled with anger and


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    bewilderment.


    "I''m… Sorry, I didn''t know… what was happening!" Shirley muted her cell phone and a sudden silence


    fell between all of them.


    His hands, which were against the door, were clenched into fists.


    J''s hands uncontrobly pulled Daniel''s shirt, squeezed it tight, and then let it go. Her arms held


    around the man''s neck.


    Daniel drew her arms apart, and the two separated, with a short distance drawn between them.


    The man muttered the words, "Fuck off!"


    When she heard him, J couldn''t speak anymore because of her aching heart.


    Passing Daniel, J walked up to Shirley, who suddenly stepped a few steps back when she saw her


    "Bitch!" said J. J lifted her right hand and pped Shirley across the face hard.


    J was so angry with her that she tried pping her again.


    But then her hand was held, and when she turned around, the man threw it out of his strong grip.


    J stumbled. If she hadn''t held on to the car next to her, she might have fallen to the ground.


    She burst into anger, and said, "Why are you so angry? You don''t love me either, do you? Am I wrong


    about that? Huh?"


    Daniel turned his head, and while staring at her, said, "J, you''re thest person in the world that I


    would fall in love with!"


    Silence fell again.


    J felt deeply hurt.


    She was heart broken by his words.


    At that moment, a car arrived; Samuel and E hade back with Sally and Melissa.


    Melissa, when she saw Daniel, happily stepped out of the car, and ran to him. "Daddy!"


    Daniel''s expression softened a bit, and while he held Melissa in his arms, he said, "My little princess!"


    "Daddy, I''ve missed you so much!" Melissa held onto Daniel''s neck and buried her face in his shoulder.


    Listening to her soft voice, Daniel''s heart also softened. He couldn''t help but smile happily, and said,


    "We haven''t seen each other for only one day and you''re already missing your dad."


    Melissa knew that her father was actually talking about Michelle. Sheid her head on his shoulder and


    started to count for how many days she hadn''t seen him.


    It was a lovely scene, which made J''s eyes turn red and fill with tears to the brim.


    The other three then got out of the car, and J kept staring at Samuel, fearing that Michelle would


    get out of the car.


    Samuel saw the tension in her eyes, and shook his head. Michelle was staying at the old house tonight.


    Sally came over, and curiously asked her brother, "Daniel, why are you here at this time?"


    He replied, "I''m here to pick up my daughter."


    His eyes were only on his daughter now, and J took a deep breath. She then walked into the vi


    without saying anything.


    Daniel approached Samuel and E, and respectfully said, "Father and mother, I''ll be taking my


    daughter away for some days. Tomorrow I''ll be going to D City on a business trip, which will take


    somewhere around a week. Don''t worry, I''ll be taking good care of her."


    Samuel nced at his daughter, who had already opened the door and had just entered the vi. Was


    she expressing her acquiescence?


    Worried, E asked, "Daniel, you''re always busy. Do you think you actually have time to be around


    her?"


    She was also Daniel''s child and, at the moment, they had no reason to refuse his request.


    Daniel dotingly looked at his daughter, and said, "Wherever I go I''ll take her with me."


    He had pledged to always protect his daughter from any harm.


    Melissa was happy, and she grinned a big smile when she heard that her father would be taking her


    away. She cheerfully said, "Daddy, I''ll be obedient, I promise!"


    "Okay!"


    Daniel then took Melissa away, and from the second floor balcony of the house, J watched his car


    turn around and leave with her daughter in it.


    In the dark, J gathered her hair, feeling depressed.


    It had been less than two days since some of the media had reported that Daniel had be a supper


    nanny.


    Because Daniel had a very lovely daughter, he took her with him whenever and wherever he went.


    When J had arrived at the church to wreck Daniel''s wedding, the reporters had been already


    cleared by the bodyguards, and the reporters didn''t know who the little girl''s mother actually was.


    Melissa could be seen at any time inside the SL Group headquarters in D City.


    Whenever Daniel was engaged in a meeting, there would be three or five bodyguards who would


    closely follow Melissa around.


    She would sit quietly and sometimes read her fairy tale book.


    When Daniel wasn''t busy, she would ask him to take her to the yground.


    The lovely Melissa soon captured everyone''s heart inside thepany.


    To please the little princess, those who wanted to have a good working rtionship with Daniel would


    buy her gifts, and delicious treats and sweets.


    However, Melissa refused to ept anything, and in a childish way, just said, "Mommy told me not to


    ept anything from strangers. Thank you, but I have to go."


    And then the bodyguards pushed the staff around Melissa away, and after she was gone, everyone


    was left wondering who the princess''s mother really was.


    Later on it was revealed that Melissa was J''s, but the news report was deleted within just ten


    minutes.