Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 2: Chapter 2: "Take more medicine to fix your brain!

It was night.

Royal estate.

"Miss Ginger, Miss Ginger, Mr. Stephens is really not here!"

"Miss Ginger! Please don’t go, Miss Ginger!"

"Ouch, Miss Ginger!"

A group of people crowded around a young woman in the hotel corridor, trying to stop her from advancing.

Daisy Ginger showed no expression, ignoring her surroundings as she strode forward.

—Not even a dozen security guards could stop her aggressive intrusion.

"Bang!"

The private room door was kicked open, and the bright lights inside shone on the woman at the entrance. The club manager on duty looked worried at the door, his face wrinkled like a pickled cucumber.

Working for over ten years, his career was in jeopardy; he might get fired tonight.

At the entrance, only the music was quietly flowing.

Inside the room, everyone fell silent.

pretty woman standing at the door in knee-high boots with surprise and suspicion in

Who is she?

She...

How dare she?!!

in with her long, slender legs, making her way to the center sofa, arms crossed, nodding her chin towards

"Move."

attitude, so arrogant it

the sofa, still in the same

wanted to see what more

coquettishly, clinging to Edward’s arm, and provocatively looked at Daisy Ginger: "Who are you to tell me to leave upon arrival? Is the Royal

of cold water splashed on the woman’s face, causing her to scream in fright. Seeing Daisy Ginger in front of her exuding hostility with narrowed eyes, she didn’t

sat next to Edward, crossed her legs, lit a cigarette, and threw a medicine box onto the coffee table before them:

on the familiar medicine box he often took; a cold glint flickered in

slender brow, turned her head, and blew smoke towards him. Propping her face with one hand, she smiled provocatively: "Listen to yourself. You’re going to marry me,

eyes, scrutinizing the face of

Ginger was not unattractive; in fact, she

to the point

ruby lips, if it weren’t for the relationship he had

Unfortunately—

chin, and leaned closer to her face—"Daisy Ginger, can you stop being so

heart. "Seeing you makes me want to

I marry you. To be honest, even if every woman

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