Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 45

Chapter 45: Chapter 45: | Don’t Want Your Life, | Only Want You

Daisy Ginger pursed her lips and said, "I don’t want your life, | just want you."

Edward Stephens was already used to her self-centered talk. Daisy's reply didn’t bother him, and he casually

took a sip of his drink and said, "Daisy, | don’t want to argue with you."

Daisy lightly bit her lower lip, looking at Edward's calm and indifferent expression, not knowing what he was

thinking. After a moment, she slowly withdrew her gaze and muttered softly, "Fine, no arguing."

The food Daisy ordered was served as usual, steaming and all things she and Edward used to share.

Edward held the knife and fork, cutting the steak. He ate with a calm demeanor, showing no emotion on his

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Seeing his expression, Daisy suddenly lost her appetite. Her knife and fork poked at the meat listlessly, and she

had no interest in her favorite peach soda.

Edward, that insufferable man, indeed didn’t seem to like the food at this place, even though they used to come

here countless times...

In the end, Daisy couldn't even finish her own portion of the food she ordered.

Edward looked at her sulking appearance and coldly said, "Next tyou cout withand don’t want to

eat, just say so."

Daisy pursed her lips, feeling a bit aggrieved; a good date ruined by Emily Ginger’s classmate, and Edward was

even being stern with her!

Feeling upset, she couldn't eat. So what? She doesn’t need him to pay!

Expressionless, she grabbed her bag and stood up, handing her bank card to the waiter, glaring at the man, "Did

| spend your money? It's good enough there’s food; why complain so much?"

Edward said, "Are you eating gunpowder?"

He took the card back from the waiter and handed over his own card.

"You ordered so much and didn’t eat it; can’t | say one word?"

Daisy puffed her cheeks, "No way!"

The waiter completed the transaction and handed the card back to Edward: "Sir, your card."

Edward took it, glanced at Daisy, and said, "I'm going home."

Daisy immediately said, "I want to go shopping; you're not allowed to go heither."

Edward indeed didn’t want to argue with her, but still couldn't help but wonder, who spoiled her into having such

a domineering personality?

How was she so pampered, so unreasonable?

Having raised such a troublemaker, even patience seemed boundless.

Seeing Edward sit there silently staring at her, Daisy walked over and grabbed Edward’s arm, boldly saying, "I

don’t care, | didn’t drive here. You have to takehome, or what if I'm dragged into the woods alone at night?"

Edward: "..."

She indeed had a point.

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