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Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 28
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Chapter 28: Chapter 28: "Daisy Ginger, don’t pushtoo far!

Daisy Ginger stepped forward, standing in front of Edward Stephens, looking at the crease between his brows.

He must be very worried, even now, his brows are not relaxed.

Edward Stephens met her gaze, and after a second, he faintly shifted his eyes away and extinguished the

cigarette butt.

He asked in a calm voice, "What are you here for?"

The voice was so steady, it didn’t even have any fluctuation.

Daisy Ginger looked at him and couldn’t help but smile again.

The man was very tall. She was 1.68 meters; even in high heels, she was still half a head shorter than him.

When she looked up at him, she was already losing momentum.

Daisy Ginger twirled the long hair that hung over her chest, answering playfully, "After all, she is my sister." She

imitated his tone, full of smiles, "Just cto see if she’s dead yet."

The man’s eyes deepened slightly, asking her, "Are you very pleased?"

Daisy Ginger tilted her head, "Feeling sorry?"

"Feeling sorry now won't do." She laughed profoundly, "There will be plenty for you to feel sorry about in the

future.”

Edward Stephens’ eyes gradually filled with a storm. The young master from a prestigious family, raised amidst

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flattery, in comfort, had never encountered any defiance in his life.

He couldn't believe there would be a woman like Daisy Ginger in this world: indifferent, cold-blooded, selfish, and

so sharp-tongued.

"What to do," he slowly bent forward, looking at her beautiful eyes, his voice low and almost eerie, "it's not even

four hours since we got married, and I'm already regretting it."

Daisy Ginger gazed steadily into the man’s dark eyes, her face unchanged with a smile, "Then, do you want your

mother to kneel down and beg you again?"

The man’s pupils shrank fiercely for a moment, as if stung, or enraged, churning out a tumultuous gloom.

His forefinger touched the center of her brow, his fingertip sliding down slowly to her jaw, gripping tightly.

"Daisy Ginger, you really are disgusting."

The voice that fell by her ear was cold and filled with disdain, Daisy Ginger’s eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if a

snowflake had fallen, her eye waves not stirring in the slightest.

She looked at Edward Stephens, or seemed not to be looking at him, her beautiful eyes unmoving, gazing

through the man’s face into the distant void, her thoughts unknown.

After a long time, Daisy Ginger finally snapped out of it, calmly pushed away the man’s hand, and without

another glance, went straight into the ward.

*

In the ward, Abigail Perry and Lady Stephens were not there, only a young nurse was by Emily Ginger’s bedside,

taking care of her.

Emily Ginger had already woken up, just out of the operation room, her little face pale and bloodless, laying on

the hospital bed, looking wan like a fallen leaf, pitifully.

When she saw Daisy Ginger, her breath caught slightly, and her eyes turned red instantly.

"Sister..."

She called hoarsely.

Daisy Ginger walked over, sat by her bedside, and looked down at her.

A mocking smile hung at the corner

of her lips as she taunted her BRmily

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"If | were you, | definitely wouldn't choose to take sleeping pills."

"I would jump off the building, paralyzing myself, so Edward Stephens would have to take care offor a

lifetime."

Outside the door, Abigail Perry suddenly rushed in, pointing at her nose and scolding, "Daisy Ginger, don’t

overdo it!"

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young, her eyes Sy gnasthaty

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nting to tear her apart on the spot.

Daisy Ginger leisurely stood up from

the bedside, raised her chin, and

chuckled, "Auntie frielie om

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why! dre you angry? Instead of

venting your anger on me, you should

teach your precious daughter how to

capture the heart of a married man.

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