Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 19: Chapter 19: If I Don’t Allow It, No One Can Take It

"Daisy, Daisy Ginger," her voice was thick with nasality, making her seem innocent and fragile, "Please don’t force Edward to marry you, okay? He doesn’t like you, you won’t be happy together."

"Ah," Daisy Ginger chuckled lightly, her tone filled with interest and indifference, "Your issues, don’t drag me into them. How about you settle on your breakup fee first?"

Emily Ginger had just stopped crying, and was almost moved to tears again by Daisy Ginger’s remark.

How, how can there be a woman as terrible as Daisy Ginger...

Edward Stephens looked at Daisy Ginger’s amused expression, his brows lowered slightly, and he said to Emily Ginger, "I’ve already decided about the breakup, you don’t need to beg her. I have something to say to her, you should leave first."

Emily Ginger sobbed, wiping away tears, stubbornly shook her head, reaching out to grab Edward’s hand: "Edward, no, I don’t want to leave, I want to stay with you, we..."

"Emily," Edward Stephens’ voice turned cold, his dark eyes focused on her face, indifferently said, "We’ve already broken up."

Emily Ginger’s hand reached out in mid-air, helplessly curled back under Edward Stephens’ stern and cold expression, fearfully withdrew and dared not touch even a corner of his clothes. She stared blankly at Edward’s face for a while before asking, "Will you really marry Daisy Ginger?"

none of your

in place, looked up at him for a moment, the small brightness in her eyes gradually extinguished under the man’s calm expression, she released

girl would find it unbearable when spoken to by

left, Daisy Ginger

bright and radiant smile, Edward Stephens looked at her smirking appearance

Ginger walked cheerfully, moved next to Edward Stephens, smiling at the man sitting expressionless

"You can leave too."

something to

through

and her smile was even more dazzling, at this moment, the smile in

"Happy?"

would I be happy?" Daisy

lips, suddenly leaned in, with a slightly smoky hand, grabbed Daisy Ginger’s