The Three Little Guardian Angels novel Chapter 2190

It meant that the shop already had a specific template and fabric reserved for Waylon. All his measurements and sizes were fixed, so all the tailor needed to do was only to cut the fabric and go straight into production.

Cameron put the shirt back in the gift box. “Why didn’t you tell me that sooner? I actually had to take all his measurements for this shirt.”

However, it turned out that all his measurements were already recorded in the shop’s system, and there was no need for her to provide his measurements to the shop at all.

Daisie chuckled. “I didn’t expect you to be so attentive over a shirt.”

“It’s compensation from me to him, after all.” She closed the lid of the gift box, inserted it in the gift bag, and got up. “Okay, then I’ll go home first.”

Daisie escorted Cameron to the door and watched as she drove away. She was about to close the door when she suddenly saw two cars parked on the opposite side of the road turn around and drive in the same direction as Cameron did shortly after she had left.

Daisie frowned.

‘Those cars left in the same direction as Cameron. Could they be tailing her?’

Cameron was driving her car toward the Southern manor as she turned to the side and stared at the gift bag on the front passenger seat.

‘I could’ve gotten Daisie to pass it to Wayne on my behalf, so why did I go to her to pick it up in person? I’ll have to face Wayne again because of this.

‘Speaking of which, Wayne acted strangely around me two days ago. Is it just me, or has he changed his attitude toward me?

‘Is it because of the things he said that make his actions from that day slightly inexplicable?’

Just when she got distracted for a split second, the two cars overtook her and stopped in front of her. She returned to her senses instantly, slammed on the brake, and the car rammed into the rear of the car in front of her.

The trunk of the car in front got dented.

The two cars stopped. Cameron clicked her tongue, unbuckled her seat belt, and got out of the car.

She walked up to the car and knocked on its window.

When the other party lowered the car window halfway, Cameron propped her hand against the door. “Bro, where did you get that driver’s license of yours? Don’t you know how to use the signal light when you want to change lanes? Are you trying to frame me for causing this accident?”