CHAPTER 106: WHO'S THE COMPANY OWNER

"Sir, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bump into you," Sarah said, her voice tinged with anxiety. She fidgeted with the hem of her blouse, her hands trembling slightly. "My leg got injured, and I just learned to use a wheelchair. I'm still not very good at it. I hope you're not angry." Her eyes, wide and apologetic, looked up at the man before her. "Oh, I'm not angry at all," Daniel replied warmly, his eyes crinkling at the corners. He was a tall man with broad shoulders, dressed in a crisp navy suit that complemented his muscular frame. "Poor girl, where are you headed? Do you need my help?" His voice was gentle, and he leaned slightly forward, showing genuine concern. "Thank you. I want to go to the bar, but there are too many obstacles, and I can't get there alone. Could you please help me? Thank you, kind sir," Sarah responded, her cheeks flushing with relief. Daniel immediately stood up from his seat. His large frame got momentarily stuck between the chair and the table, and it