551 Walking Trouble

"Liam, are you trying to kill me?!" Daryl burst as soon as he was inside Liam's office.

"And why would I do that to one of my best lawyers?" Amused, Liam casually commented, as he glanced at Daryl. 

"What is this?" Daryl moved toward Liam, fury painted on his face. "I want an assistant who can assist me on the field as well as with my office work, and you sent Kenzie! You're not giving me an assistant! You practically want me to babysit a spoiled heiress!" Dary almost screamed with flaring nostrils.

Liam raised an eyebrow, seeing the fuming Daryl shouting furiously in front of him.

"What's wrong with babysitting such a beauty? Do you want some tea?" Liam innocently commented in the teasing sugar-coated tone. 

He did not even bother to wait for Daryl's reply and pressed his intercom as he instructed Mian, "Can you bring some tea inside Mian? Oh, wait… Maybe bring something cold also, like bottled juice? Or maybe some iced coffee..."