So, just like that, she did not let him lie down to cuddle her and he did not let her get off his lap and the both of them ended up sitting like that.
Ryle leaned back on the headboard while Daisy sat on his lap, her brows constantly tugging together while she did not say a word.
Ryle sighed and quietly stroked her back.
''Tell me what you want to do. I will help you,'' After a long time, Daisy finally turned to look at him, "I don't think you are here to spend some quality time with Mr. Kingsley and his words and actions today did not seem to imply that he got you here because he missed his son. You both want something from each other.''