Chapter 3: Chapter 3: Daisy Ginger, you are not qualified to make me serve you

Everyone in the private room gasped.

The young master of the Stephens family and Miss Ginger were fighting, naturally no one dared to step forward to intervene.

Daisy Ginger was ruthless, using quite a bit of strength, but a woman’s strength was ultimately no match for a man’s. Edward Stephens didn’t expect Daisy to do such a thing and was stunned for a few seconds before reaching out with some disgust to fling Daisy aside.

Daisy stumbled back several steps before barely managing to stand firm, tightly pressing her lips together as she looked at the familiar face in front of her.

Pills scattered all over the ground.

The man sat on the sofa, frowning deeply, wiping his lips vigorously as if the area she touched was contaminated with some plague.

He used to blush at just holding her hand, so what’s with the act now?

Edward lifted his head to look at the woman standing not far away. Her hair was a bit messy, and in the light, her disheveled strands covered her brows and eyes. She stood there, looking up at him expressionlessly.

Perhaps it was the light being too bright, but there seemed to be a faint glisten in her eyes.

Feeling wronged?

The next second, he saw Daisy brush away the stray hair in front of her face, revealing that stunningly captivating face, and without any emotion, she cursed at him.

"Idiot."

Edward: "..."

snort, feeling sorry for such a shameless woman like Daisy. He really must

completely spoiled by Daisy. Edward slowly

obvious, but once he stood up, Daisy realized he was much taller than she had

passed, and the frail youth had grown into a tall

boy who only knew how to follow behind her, weakly calling her "Jiu Jiu," was now handsome enough to make every woman

who once looked down on him, was now clinging onto him unwilling to

told me to wait for you,

But where are you?

...

of people gradually walked toward the outside of

Daisy stood still.

and pulled

cigarette, his steps slowed, and with his back to her, he

don’t go crazy on me. You don’t have the right

an unopened bottle

"Bang!"

The liquid splashed everywhere.

froze for a moment, and one bold person couldn’t help but rub their chin, making a pointed remark, "This Miss Ginger...

in his mouth, glancing at him askew. The other person couldn’t quite figure out his intention and was just about to say a few flattering words when

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closed her eyes and took

around her went quiet, whether it was the waitstaff or security, no one dared to

Banyan City was famously

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