บท 127: Almost there

Despite his suspicions, Daniel chose not to confront Mecil and instead engaged in a light-hearted conversation.

"But Mr Daniel, what are you doing here?" Mecil's innocent inquiry held a hint of concern, her words carefully chosen to avoid any misunderstanding.

"Why? Can't I be here? Are you chasing me out?" Daniel's feigned hurt exuded playful melodrama, a performance he knew Mecil would see through.

"Oh, no, that's not what I meant!" Mecil's flustered attempt to clarify only deepened the playful charade. Daniel found her reaction endearing, resisting the urge to playfully pinch her.

"I'm just teasing," he reassured, his laughter joined by Cecilia's. In Mecil's eyes, he was merely an acquaintance with a penchant for harmless banter.

Mecil pouted, pretending to sulk, relishing the dynamic they shared. Deep down, she savoured the playfulness, a stark contrast to the choices she had made in her past.