Yann Restaurant is a place for dim sum, would Diego be so kind as to treat her to a meal?

Daniela didn't believe it, but for the sake of the photo, she still had to go.

Passing by the restaurant, Daniela's eyes flickered as she saw the exquisite breakfast laid out on top.

She didn't touch anything, and went straight out.

Inside Yann Restaurant, Diego looked at Mike behind Daniela, somewhat unhappy: "Daniela, there's no need to bring a bodyguard for our father-daughter meal, is there?"

Daniela sneered: "Cut the crap. What do you want from me?"

Diego looked at her, sighed long and low after a while: "Daniela, do we really have to talk like this?"

Daniela remained silent.

She didn't think there was any point in talking to Diego now.

They were no longer father and daughter, in her heart, there was only one outcome between them: a fight to the death.

Seeing her lack of response, Diego thought, this daughter has really been spoiled by Renata.

Stubborn and disloyal.

A pity.

"Your mother is gone, I understand you're not feeling well."

"Don't worry, I have no other business, I just want to have a good meal with you."

Daniela frowned deeply.

She didn't believe Diego really wanted to have a meal with her.

He must be scheming something?

Seeing Daniela not picking up her chopsticks, Diego was a little helpless: "If you accompany me to eat this meal, I'll give you your brother's photo."

Daniela looked up, her eyes slightly cold: "Didn't you always say you don't have one?"

Diego said: "This is my selfishness, and I only have one. He's my son, I have to keep a souvenir."

Daniela returned a cold smile.

For the sake of the photo, Daniela reluctantly began to eat.

Halfway through the meal, Diego suddenly took out a package: "You have good eyesight, help me take a look."

Daniela stared at the package in front of her, judging by its shape, it seemed to be a vase.

"What are you trying to do?"

Diego chuckled: "It's just a vase, I want you to help me identify it, it's just a matter of convenience for you. Daniela, you wouldn't refuse such a small thing, would you?"

Daniela didn't speak.

Mike opened the vase, confirming there was no danger before handing it to Daniela.

Daniela silently took the thing in her hand, carefully examining it against the light.

After a while, she said coldly: "The glaze is clear and bright, the blue and white color is stable and transparent. The human figure paintings on the four sides are fluent and unrestrained, which is common in the Qing Dynasty Kangxi period. The item is genuine."

Diego nodded in satisfaction, just about to say something, an old gentleman next to him already came over and exclaimed in wonder: "Not bad, not bad. This blue and white vase is well preserved, with bright colors, and has a high collection value!"

Daniela recognized this person as Trevor Chamberlain, who appeared during the live stream.

He was followed by Corinna, the young reporter John had helped find.

Corinna's eyes lit up.

He had seen Daniela at John's place.

Just about to greet her, Daniela slightly shook her head.

The two pretended not to know each other.

Daniela now somewhat understood what Diego wanted to do.

He saw the live stream and wanted to use her to contact Mr. Chamberlain!

Heh.

A hint of mockery flashed in Daniela's eyes.

As expected, Diego never did anything without a purpose.

He brought Daniela out, and without saying a few words, he couldn't wait to use her to connect with Mr. Chamberlain.

He really doesn't even bother to pretend.

Daniela's heart was ice cold, but she could only smile and stand up: "Mr. Chamberlain."

Mr. Chamberlain waved his hand: "Little girl, we've met again. It's fate. Don't be shy, just call me Trevor."

"Trevor." Daniela changed the address smoothly.

Seeing that Daniela didn't take the initiative to introduce herself, Diego stood up: "Mr. Chamberlain, hello. I'm Daniela's father, Diego, CEO of Flores Group."