Why was Gwen looking at Rhodey with such tenderness, her eyes overflowing with love?
What was going on?
Had he been brainwashed?
Or were the thoughts of city people just different from hers, someone who had wandered for years?
Was she out of touch with the times?
Question after question kept popping up in Daisy's mind.
At the same time, she suddenly couldn't help but wonder, since Gwen was so generous, if she were to get together with Rhodey, would she not mind?
For a moment, Daisy really wanted to ask Gwen.
Fortunately, Daisy wasn't truly out of her mind.
If she were to ask such a foolish question, she could guarantee that Gwen would immediately tell her to get out of the car!
After all,
Playing around outside and bringing a woman home for a long-term relationship.
These were two completely different matters!
No matter how much Daisy didn't understand Gwen's thoughts, she knew that Gwen probably wouldn't be indifferent to such a situation.
However...
What if?
At this moment, a seed was suddenly planted in Daisy's heart.
She just didn't know when this seed would take root and sprout.
...
That night, Gwen didn't go home.
Instead, she stayed with Rhodey.
After Daisy returned, she said she needed to rest and quickly went back to her room, not wanting to be a third wheel.
That night, Daisy had insomnia again!
This was her second consecutive night of insomnia.
Then she drifted off to sleep again only when it was light.
When she woke up, it was already afternoon, as expected.
"I can't keep doing this, it's such a waste of time!"
Daisy felt ashamed of her behavior.
How shameful was waste?
Especially wasting something as precious as time!
So she decided that she must get a good night's sleep tonight and stop overthinking, which was keeping her awake.
As a result,
As soon as Daisy finished washing up and pushed open her door, she saw Rhodey coming out of the bedroom, pushing a suitcase.
"You're going out?"
Daisy asked, puzzled.
"We're going out."
Rhodey said.
"You should pack a suitcase too, not too much, just some swimsuits and anything else you feel you must bring, everything else is on the yacht."
Daisy, "???
What?
A yacht?
No, didn't you already refuse yesterday?
Daisy quickly went and pulled Rhodey aside.
"Are you crazy?" She said in a low voice, "Didn't you just refuse in front of Gwen yesterday? Why are you going back on your word today? I've noticed you men really only think with your lower bodies, right?"
"No, are you misunderstanding something?" Rhodey looked at the inexplicably agitated Daisy, laughing and crying at the same time, and explained, "The yacht I'm talking about is my own yacht, not the one Harry invited me to yesterday."
"And there are no girl groups on the yacht!"
"It's just me, you, and Gwen, and some service personnel."
"It's not what you're imagining, OK?"
Only after hearing Rhodey's explanation did Daisy realize she had misunderstood.
Immediately, her face turned bright red again.
"I was doing it for your own good!"
Daisy defended herself.
"Yes, yes, you're the best!"
Rhodey shook his head, then pushed her back into her room.
"Hurry up and pack your bags, we're leaving soon."
Rhodey said.
"Maybe I still shouldn't go?" Daisy said, "I really can't swim, and I'm afraid of Water."
"Do you think I believe that?"
Rhodey rolled his White eyes and said, "Alright, stop talking nonsense, hurry up! We're just waiting for you."
Seeing that she couldn't out-argue Rhodey, Daisy could only brace herself and go back to her room to pack her luggage.
An hour later,
Rhodey drove to his private dock.
His private dock was in the backyard of his sea-view Villa.
The Villa's backyard led directly to the sea, where Rhodey had built a large dock, mooring his three yachts.
One of the three yachts was a 45-meter long large luxury yacht, mainly used for sea parties, not usually needed.
The other two were 15-16 meter medium-sized yachts.
Rhodey had a period when he liked sea fishing, sometimes he would spontaneously go fishing alone at sea.
These two yachts were bought by him at that time.
That large luxury yacht cost Rhodey 33 million U.S. dollars, more expensive than any car he had ever bought.
The key was the higher maintenance cost.
Even though Rhodey didn't use it much, as long as it was parked there, it was burning money almost every second!
In comparison,
The two medium-sized yachts were much cheaper.
Completely not worth mentioning!