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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it was Edward Stephens’ words, or perhaps the content of Abigail Perry and Emily Ginger’s conversation in the room tonight. Daisy Ginger processed a report for a while, finding herself unable

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

Listening to Abigail

mother... she surely could now be lying in her arms, acting spoiled, couldn’t

complain why Edward Stephens had forgotten her, why he liked another woman. She could vent all her resentment and dissatisfaction to the person closest

would

extinguished the cigarette, stood up from the office chair, and in the dead of night, walked through the villa she grew up in, like

and was about to go to sleep when she suddenly heard a gentle

hair. Hearing the knock, she slowly walked over

was slightly

white princess nightdress, her long curly hair like seaweed, fluffy on her shoulders. Her delicate little

Daisy Ginger stood at the door elegantly, turned off the hairdryer,

Ginger mustered up courage and spoke, her eyes

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