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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of Abigail Perry and Emily Ginger’s conversation in the room tonight. Daisy Ginger processed a report for a while, finding

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

had not fully faded. Listening to Abigail Perry meticulously planning for her and comforting her gently, a ripple of inexplicable envy surfaced in Daisy’s

she surely could now be

without restraint, complain why Edward Stephens had forgotten her, why he liked another woman. She could

would surely

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 knock at

her hair. Hearing the

the door, she was slightly surprised, gently

hair like seaweed, fluffy on her shoulders. Her delicate little

door elegantly, turned off the hairdryer, looking down at

mustered up courage

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