Daisy straightened her chest and put her hands on her hips. Her movements made her chest press even closer to Ethan.
"Don't you deny it. I saw you bullying Gizmo with my own eyes!" she declared.
Ethan didn't get angry. He just smiled faintly, "If I said I didn't do anything, would you believe me?"
Daisy was silent. Deep down, she did believe him. She hadn't realized it yet, but she had an irrational trust in Ethan.
Ethan sighed softly, his large hand still holding her wrist, his fingers gently caressing her soft, smooth skin.
"If you don't believe me, you can check for yourself. Gizmo tangled itself in the towel with its clumsy paws."
Daisy looked down at Gizmo, who was still shivering. After a moment, she sighed, "All right, you didn't bully it. But I'm warning you, if I ever see yo
