The Cunningham Manor.
A black Bentley drove slowly through the entrance into the Cunningham Manor. When the car came to a stop, a pair of slim long legs clad in white heels stepped out of the car.
Under the sun, her hand looked fairer than ever as she placed it on the car door. Clothed in white, she had light makeup on her face and her locks flowed loosely down her back. She took a few steps forward before stopping to look up at this familiar mansion. Daisy had a lot of thoughts in her mind.
Finally, she was back.
She thought that she would not have a chance to return to the Cunningham family ever again. Who would have thought that she would be back with Jackson's approval?
Grandma had sent word for her to come back and see her.
The air was fresh and clean while a multitude of brightly colored flowers dotted the courtyard. Deanna and Daisy sat on the rattan chairs while the maids served their tea and snacks.
