Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 1: Chapter 1: If You Want to Live, Marry Me

In the Ginger Residence’s hall, a group sat stiffly upright.

"I can save him, but he must break off the engagement with Emily Ginger."

When Daisy Ginger’s vivid fingers pointed at her, Emily Ginger’s face immediately turned green.

"Daisy," Emily was almost crazy with rage, "What nonsense are you spouting?!"

"I haven’t finished speaking." Daisy gave her a sidelong glance and languidly uttered a few more words, "Break off the engagement with Emily, and then marry me!"

The last two words were spoken with such decisiveness that the entire hall fell silent.

The servants in the hall exchanged glances towards the woman sitting in the middle of the living room, unable to hide a hint of disdain—

With her future brother-in-law gravely ill, Daisy Ginger, Emily’s half-sister, proposed such a brazen demand.

This is just taking advantage of the situation.

me, I can accompany him to the hospital right now." After speaking, Daisy leisurely crossed her legs, leaned back in the armchair with her arms folded, not

was an utterly... shameless declaration. The servants

would agree to any demands to save their only heir, panicked, and couldn’t help but look to her mother

daughter’s hand to comfort her,

face showing no hint of emotion, and when she met Abigail Perry’s gaze, she just smiled, turning her head to look at her son leaning against the doorframe: "Edward,

the choice, not rejecting it outright showed her

he looked away, let out a low chuckle, his eyes devoid of

her beloved’s stance, Emily felt a wave of relief, then ran over miserably,

a faint "hmm" then shot a cold glance at Daisy sitting not far away. He said to his mother, "I’d rather

disgust towards Daisy with blatant clarity, not sparing her any

he no longer looked at anyone’s face in

departing back with a blank expression, and after they

......

her hands and sighing, turning her head, yet speaking to Daisy, "Edward has

a bit bothered" expression, smiling at Lady Stephens, "No problem, I’m used to

tender and charming, even her tone was sweet, speaking

Stephens, is it really okay for you to be so changeable at the drop of a hat? Did you not