Madison/Daisy’s POV:
I keep on looking at the doorstep, not knowing why my husband hasn’t returned to the mansion yet.
“Baby, you should go and sleep. Their return time is uncertain,” Sissy sighed for the hundredth time, and I looked at her sadly.
“Sissy, the time is already 1 in the night. They both didn’t even eat lunch. Where are they? They are also not taking the call. This is the first time he is spending so much time outside. Do you think we should call the cops…” I was rambling until she sat near me, closing my mouth with her palm.
“Baby… calm down, they both must be working, and they’ll return anytime soon, okay? You trust me, right? Then go and sleep,” she tried to coax me, but my brain was stuck with his thoughts.