The Big Shot's Movie Star Wife Is Beautiful and Sassy

Before noon, the airplane landed.

Everyone didn’t have any rest, ate something and set off.

The six-hour car journey, the group of big men were used to it. But they were still a bit worried about Daisy Zane.

Even though they had resentment, she was their big boss’s wife.

Before leaving, Kevin Clark constantly reminded them to take good care of her.

They didn’t dare to disobey.

So a few people discussed it, and James Cooper, who looked kinder, went to ask her.

The convoy stopped, and Daisy Zane looked out.

It was calm.

Soon, James Cooper came over and knocked on the car window. The window rolled down, and he said, “Lady Zane, are you alright? It’s a long journey, do you want to rest here for a bit?”

Daisy Zane glanced at the time and said, “No need. Just follow your pace, or we won’t reach the resting place before evening.”

Daisy Zane thought they might have slowed down the car.

James Cooper hesitated for a moment, and instinctively nodded after hearing her arrangement, “Yes, No. It’s a long journey. We’re worried about your body.”

“I’m fine,” Daisy Zane said. “You can rest when you need to.”

“Alright.”

Not long after James Cooper left, the car continued to move forward.

Daisy Zane put her laptop on her lap and continued to work on the script.

After James Cooper returned, he told Adrian Roberts what Daisy Zane had said.

Adrian’s face, which had been livid for a day, finally got better, “She’s understanding and not fussy.”

James Cooper nodded.

“Whether she’s good at it or not, whether she’s strong or not, is secondary. Third Master didn’t marry a wife to train a killer,” Adrian Roberts said. “The most important thing is her perspective. Just don’t be petty.”

He had been unhappy since he found out last night that Thomas Firway and Siera Santiago got paralyzed as punishment.

He didn’t think this woman was a good kind.

But after such a short time getting along, she didn’t cause him any trouble.

She didn’t cause him any trouble, so he thought she was ok.

They took two breaks on the way and arrived at their resting place in the M Continent before it got dark.

Daisy Zane didn’t have much interaction with them and went back to her room after dinner.

James Cooper and Adrian Roberts had actions to carry out at night, and she didn’t ask about it.

Instead, after returning to the room, she looked at the time and asked in their group chat, “[Are there any tasks in M Continent? I’ll help you complete them.]

Luke : [?????????]

Logan : [??? Boss, you’re in M Continent?!]

Damian Brown: [I’m going, the boss is going to take up a task. It’s been two years, and I suddenly feel a little out of sorts.]

Samuel Gray : [Sister? When did you go to M Continent? I don’t know. I can’t participate in this kind of thing.]

Logan quickly sent a location: [This place has an underground boxing arena, dealing in various illegal drugs. I was thinking of taking some people to bust it in a few days.]

Daisy Zane took a look at the place and replied: [Two hours.]

Logan: [Understood.]

After James Cooper and Adrian Roberts left with their men, Daisy Zane changed her clothes, jumped out of the window, avoided the guards outside, and left silently.

Then she returned silently early in the morning.

At seven o’clock in the morning, Daisy Zane got up, washed and rinsed, went downstairs, and ate.

After that, they set off.

Everyone’s initial dissatisfaction with Daisy Zane turned into curiosity.

This woman followed them for a day and night, not making any noise, not being fussy, and not talking much.

She got up when she said she would, and left when she said she would, without any extra demands.

What about the promise to take pictures when in a good mood?

What about the promise to cause trouble when in a bad mood?

She didn’t do anything, she barely talked, and she seemed busy with her tablet and computer.

If she was so busy, was she uncomfortable staying at Dark Radiance? What would she come out for and suffer for?

Everyone set off on the return journey in confusion, while Daisy Zane fell asleep as soon as she got in the car.

Because she didn’t sleep at night.

The car ride back was slower due to the vehicle carrying cargo.

They took a break at morning, and during the stop, Daisy Zane woke up once, saw there was nothing going on, and went back to sleep.

They had lunch at noon.

Michael Jackson set up a folding table below them and put a pot on it.

Inside the never-before-opened suitcase was vacuum-packed ingredients.

Daisy Zane watched him take out the items one by one and sighed softly.

She really was having a picnic.

Since everything was ready, Daisy Zane didn’t disappoint Kevin Clark’s expectations.

After Michael Jackson cooked the ingredients, she really did come through on her word and took photos.

Once the photos were taken, she sent them to Kevin Clark.

Then she said, “Ask them if they want to join us?”

Michael Jackson went to ask and then came back.

No one came.

Daisy Zane’s reputation, which had been built up in less than half a day, had collapsed.

The others were gnawing on dry food and eating instant noodles.

As for her, there was fish and meat, along with three dishes and soup.

This luxurious and comfortable life.

“My cooking skills aren’t great, please don’t be picky,” he said.

“Let’s eat together.” Daisy Zane replied.

“I’m not…”

Daisy Zane looked at him, and Michael Jackson swallowed back his words: “Alright, Lady Zane.”

As long as one can cook on a fire and avoid burning the food, the dishes shouldn’t taste too bad with the ready-prepared ingredients.

While eating, Daisy Zane said, “I have a reasonable suspicion that your Third Master wants to harm me.”

Michael Jackson understood what she was talking about and chuckled.

“Just look, if it wasn’t for Kevin Clark’s authority, I reckon this group would have already thrown me into the ravine we just passed.”

“Even combined, this group wouldn’t be a match for Lady Zane, right?” Michael Jackson said.

Daisy Zane raised her eyebrows slightly, continued eating, and said nothing.

Because Daisy Zane’s lunchtime took a while, the afternoon break was longer.

With everyone waiting for a long time, they started chatting idly.

“Troy Walker’s underground boxing arena was bombed last night; who do you think did it?”

“It’s hard to say with the mixed powers in M Continent. But I heard it was a woman with a covered face and long hair.”

“Yeah, the rumor has it the woman entered the arena first and then fought Troy Walker one-on-one.”

“Not just one-on-one? I heard she played with him like a toy. Knocked him down in the ring, let him get up, knocked him down again. It was just humiliation.”

“Many people witnessed it. When the woman floored Troy Walker completely, that’s when others stormed in and cleared the place. Many were captured.”

“I heard there was a trade of illegal drugs. Many people participated. It was a busy night in the boxing arena.”

“Then they cleared the place and bombed the arena.”

“It’s a large power. Troy Walker has a prominent status in M Continent, otherwise, he wouldn’t dare to do such things. To be eliminated just like that.”

“It’s rare for a woman to be this powerful. Among us, who can take on Troy Walker alone?”

Everyone fell silent.

After a while, someone glanced at Daisy Zane. Seeing her leisurely and relaxed like she was on a picnic, they muttered, “Both are women, why is there such a big difference?”

Everyone went silent once more.

As Michael Jackson listened to their conversation, he suddenly turned his head to look at Daisy Zane.

A woman with long hair…

“Why are you looking at me?” Daisy Zane said, “Do you think it was me?”

“Was it?” Michael Jackson asked quietly. He thought of how she had been sleeping in the car all night and wondered if she had stayed up the night before.

Daisy Zane chuckled but said nothing.

Michael Jackson’s eyes widened. She didn’t deny it!

Last night he had slept like the dead, while the person Third Master asked him to take care of went to blow up the boxing arena.