Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 333: Chapter 332 You Like Edward Stephens

His cold lips fell on her warm neck, and Daisy Ginger suddenly opened her eyes, seeing the man’s eyes in the

darkness that were much brighter than during the day.

It's only at such times that his deep eyes shine astonishingly.

She felt somewhat disdainful.

"Go take a shower yourself."

Edward Stephens hugged her, rubbing against her neck, "I already did. It didn’t help."

He was cold, indeed, he had taken a cold shower.

Where was this anger coming from, did this guy take sdrug?

Perhaps her disgust was too obvious, and while he was unbuttoning her pajamas, he couldn’t help but laugh.

"You clearly like it too... you can’t fool me."

Daisy's face flushed red, very conspicuous even in the dim light and shadow.

A bit furious and ashamed, she pushed him away, trying to get out of the covers.

The man chuckled softly as he pulled her back, coaxing her, "Just once, okay? Daisy, don’t refuse me..."

His tender, low voice wrapped her into a whirlpool.

Drifting and sinking, when she woke up, it was already the next morning.

Turning to the side, the man by her side was already gone.

She had no clothes on, but she felt very clean, probably because she was taken to bathe while she was asleep.

Daisy lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

In just a few hours, she was going to leave.

To cback or not depends on Edward’s mood.

She wondered how she ended up living her life in such a miserable state...

She rolled herself in the bedspread, sighing desolately on the bed.

Edward cin, bringing her a cup of hot milk.

"What are you going to wear today?" He opened her closet, going through her clothes, and very much like a

straight guy, he chose a pink dress, "How about this? It suits your complexion."

Daisy rolled her eyes, "I've never worn that dress since | bought it."

The man turned his head, giving her a glance, "Then why did you buy it?"

With his straightforward mind, he couldn't comprehend the impulsive shopping sprees women sometimes have.

"None of your business." Daisy sipped the milk which had shoney added, sweet and silky, she drank half of

it and then lazily directed Edward to open another wardrobe, "Take out that white undershirt, no, the one with

the lace trims! That brown long skirt, yes, the one in your hand!"

It took Edward quite a while to pick out the ones Daisy wanted from the pile of clothes that all seemed quite

similar in color and style.

He sat on the edge of the bed, watching her wrapped in the quilt, her fair and slender shoulders and long neck

exposed.

There were still marks on her from last night where he had bitten her, scattered stars.

He watched for a moment and couldn't help lowering his head to bite her shoulder again.

Daisy flinched, "Edward, are you a dog?!"

The man bit her a few times, then rested his chin on her shoulder, raising his hand towards her.

In his hand was a black lace bra.

"Shall | put it on for you?"

Daisy looked at his serious face, nearly swung the milk cup at it, snatched the bra from his hand, and angrily

said, "Get lost!"

Could he be any more shameless!

Edward gave her a regretful look, "I never got to put it on for you."

"Shameless." Daisy scolded him.

He was growing thicker skin.

Such an incorrigible person.

Edward was cursed out of the room by Daisy.

Clearly, she used to flirt with him, and now she wouldn’t even let him touch her.

Different treatment.

He sighed.

*

At the airport.

Daisy just got out of the car when she heard a soft female voice.

"Young Master, Miss Ginger."

Charlotte Smith stood at the airport entrance, in a white top and black skirt, her fair and gentle face striking

among the bustling crowd.

Daisy had met many people, but had never seen someone as uniquely graceful as Charlotte, like moonlight, cool

and gentle like water.

She cover to carry her suitcase, smiling at her and Edward, "The master askedto pick you up. Have you

eaten? Do you want to have something before entering?"

Edward stated plainly, "We've eaten." He was very cold to her, holding Daisy’s hand and heading into the airport.

After passing through security, Daisy and Charlotte sat together in the waiting area.

Edward went to a nearby café to buy her a coffee, and Daisy watched Edward's back, saying to Charlotte, "I

heard that your master doesn’t requireand him to divorce anymore?"

Charlotte replied, "I'm not very clear. Perhaps the Young Master talked with him."

Daisy turned her head to look at Charlotte, suddenly smiling at her.

"You like Edward, don’t you?"

"..." Charlotte sat there, her expression unchanged, but her pupils slightly contracted.

Daisy leaned back coldly against the seat, "Stop pretending. You like him; | can see it."

It’s not like she had never liked someone, those eyes of someone in love can’t be hidden.

Even though she was proper and her eyes didn’t wander, looking dutiful.

But when her gaze landed on Edward, that warmth was different from how she looked at others.

Charlotte's expression changed several times, then she lowered her head gently, "I'm sorry, Miss Ginger."

Daisy: "Nothing to apologize for. It doesn’t bother me."

Charlotte: "Do you really have no feelings for the Young Master? He for you..."

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Her words were quite aloof.

Charlotte raised her head, unable to resist glancing at Daisy, only to see her looking forward, her black pupils

showing nothing but indifference and coldness.

She truly didn’t care for Edward.

Even though Edward had grown fond of her and had given up so much for her.

"...The Young Master, from a young

age, has never liked anyone so

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master. Miss Ginger, the Young

Master really is a good person,

please don't disappoint his affection."

Daisy’s delicate brows raised slightly, looking at Charlotte with ssurprise.

"Are you askingto like him too?"

"Yes." Charlotte responded, "If it’s you, you could definitely make the Young Master happy."

"Then what about you, if he's with

me?" Daisy looked at her amusingly,

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