Kayla's POV
In the following week, I worked remotely, making modifications to the interview draft while spending quality time with Daisy. It was an enjoyable week.
Soon, Amber's wedding day arrived.
In the morning, I dressed Daisy beautifully and got into the car prepared for me by Amber.
Accompanied by Daisy's cheerful singing, the car smoothly made its way and arrived in front of a mansion located in the affluent district of Gorden City.
"Mom, look!" Daisy, who was in her reading phase, pointed to a row of brass-carved floral letters on the wall to the left of the garden gate and excitedly shouted.
"Covent..."
"It's Covert Private Garden, sweetheart." I unconsciously read the words on the wall, "Established in 1895, belonging to..."
In an instant, memories surged in my mind like a tsunami. The humiliation I had endured at the Kelowna banquet was vividly remembered.