Several days passed, and Richard and Daisy returned to the penthouse, carrying out activities as usual but the atmosphere of sadness was still felt. Richard often shut himself, in the study or the bedroom, and very rarely even interacted with his babies.
Just like tonight, he was alone on the side porch watching the evening while sipping champagne. Yeah, lately the man often consumes alcohol and ends up getting drunk and sleeping until he wakes up in the afternoon and is too lazy to work. He does all the work there and is a confidante who has to come and go to do reports.
"I miss my husband," Daisy said as she walked over to Richard who ignored her presence.
Richard kept looking ahead with a glass of champagne in hand.
"Could he go back to how he used to be?" Daisy hugged Richard from behind gently then rested her head on his back. "He doesn't even smile at me anymore... This makes me confused... Could it be that he's regretting that he..."