Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 14: Chapter 14: You stole my dad from me when I was little

Daisy Ginger stood quietly at the door, listening to Abigail Perry comforting Emily Ginger on the other side.

Although Emily Ginger is a naive sweetheart, she has a good mother after all. Over the years, everything from food and clothing, and even finding a boyfriend, has been carefully planned by Abigail Perry.

After all, they are family.

Daisy Ginger listened for a while, her mind calming down, losing interest to continue listening.

She handed the hangover tea in her hand to the servant behind her and said, "I’m going to the study, don’t come over."

Her voice seemed to disturb the two people talking in the bedroom inside. The two voices simultaneously fell silent, Daisy Ginger’s expression was cold and indifferent. She paid no attention and strode towards the study.

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alcohol, or maybe it was Edward Stephens’ words, or perhaps the content of Abigail Perry and Emily

desk, rested her forehead on her hand, and slowly lit

some disdain, but perhaps the intoxication had not fully faded. Listening to Abigail Perry meticulously planning for her and comforting

be lying in her arms,

cry freely, she could complain without restraint, complain why Edward Stephens had forgotten her, why he liked another woman. She could vent all her resentment

that person would surely

the office chair, and in the dead of night, walked through the villa she grew up in,

returned to the bedroom, took a shower, and was about to go to sleep when she suddenly heard a gentle

to dry her hair. Hearing the knock, she slowly walked over to open

was slightly surprised,

curly hair like seaweed, fluffy on her shoulders. Her delicate little face was anxious,

Daisy Ginger stood at the door elegantly, turned off the hairdryer, looking down at her. She said

to you," Emily Ginger mustered up courage