Daniel's POV:
“Am I missing something?" Ms. Joseph asks.
“Yes. This bloody i***t here hugged me without my permission. Who the hell gave him the right to hug me?“ Ms. Eva demands, hands on hips.
“I don't know where you got this girl from as your friend, Ms. Joseph. Is she mad? Who will ask for permission in that situation?“ Oliver inquires.
"How dare you call me mad! You're mad!" Ms. Eva yells back.
“Stop it, guys. What are you, five years old? And Eva, he is Mr. King's head bodyguard. Mr. Smith, she is not mad. I don't know why she is behaving like this with you. She's only shouting at you. If it was any other person, he'd be dead by now," Ms. Joseph cuts them both off sternly. They both fall silent.
After some time, they both speak.
“I'm sorry. I think—" Ms. Joseph starts, b
