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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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 to stay

shut the computer down, leaned on the desk, rested her forehead on her

the intoxication had not fully faded. Listening to Abigail

could now be lying in her arms, acting

had forgotten her, why he liked another woman. She could vent

person would surely comfort her

the dead of

shower, and was about to go

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

at the door, she was slightly surprised, gently raising her slender

can I come in?" Emily Ginger wore a white princess nightdress, her long curly hair like seaweed, fluffy on her shoulders. Her delicate little face was anxious, like a frightened little rabbit, looking

the hairdryer, looking down at her. She said

up courage and spoke, her eyes meeting

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