Chapitre 46: Separated (6)

"How did you know me, madam?" Daniel cluelessly asked her, and that made her let go of his hand.

He looked at him again from head to toe, but she was sure that the guy in front of them was Daniel.

His deep black eyes, deep jet black hair, his pale skin, and his obsession with wearing all black clothes, everything that identifies Daniel suits the description of the cleaner in front of them.

The only two differences are that he looked a bit younger; he was like he was in his early twenties; and Daniel won't definitely be a cleaner because he is a germaphobe and very wealthy.

"What's wrong with this world that Daniel's version here is kind of pathetic?" she said to herself. 

"Ah, I am sorry, I was mistaken." She awkwardly took back her word, then let him finish cleaning the table.

Nida just let him go and didn't bother him, even though she was looking for him just awhile ago. It would be useless if Daniel was not the same Daniel she knew.