"Give her to me."
The man's words startled the male waiter, who instinctively paused and glanced at the manager.
The manager was drenched in sweat; he hadn't expected this man to meddle. Just as he was about to call the producer, he saw the man had already taken off his suit and placed it over Daisy Ginger, taking her from the waiter's arms.
"!!"
He dared not chase after them, watching in disbelief as this esteemed guest turned around and left with Daisy Ginger through the main door.
*
Daisy Ginger was groggy, enveloped by a familiar scent.
Her body was sticky with sweat, but the clothes wrapping her made her, for a brief moment, unwilling to break free.
She lifted her eyelids, trying to see the face of the man holding her, but her vision was blurry, and he never once lowered his head...
She fainted again, her mind becoming unclear.
*
In the dark room, the sound of running water could be heard.
The man stood at the sink, slowly washing his hands.
