Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 23: Chapter 23: Mom, I’m Getting Married

The entire Ginger Residence could see it.

Their Director Ginger had been in a very good mood lately.

Although she always had a smile at home, after spending much time together, everyone could tell whether it was a genuine smile or a fake one.

If someone at the Ginger Residence was in a good mood, naturally someone else was not.

However, Emily Ginger’s bad mood didn’t have much impact. The household staff could easily coax and console her, unlike how they had to be cautious and attentive with Daisy Ginger.

Thus, life for everyone in the Ginger Residence had improved noticeably.

That morning, Daisy Ginger got up very early.

When she came downstairs, she was already dressed up, wearing a lilac French vintage spaghetti strap dress. It was rare for her to dress so gracefully, and with a sweet smile on her face, she was quite appealing.

"Miss, are you going out later?" The butler approached and inquired kindly. Daisy, in a good mood, nodded, "Yes, ask the driver to fill up the car’s tank. I’ll leave after breakfast."

Receiving the order, the butler immediately picked up the phone to call the driver, while Daisy entered the dining room, surrounded by the household staff.

"Miss, what would you like for breakfast?" A maid diligently set the table in front of her and complimented her makeup, "Your makeup looks great today. Miss, are you going out on a date with Mr. Stephens?"

The shadow of Daisy Ginger taking her own sister’s fiancé seemed to have long faded with Daisy’s recent attitude. For some time now, Daisy had become so agreeable that it felt as if she had changed into a different person. Everyone couldn’t help but secretly think—if she had taken him sooner, it would have been better... What is Emily compared to making Daisy happy? That would be best for everyone.

"Oh, no," Daisy sipped her coffee, "a sandwich will do." She glanced outside the door, where Emily Ginger entered gloomily, accompanied by Abigail Perry. Both mother and daughter had lost quite a bit of weight lately. Emily looked haggard with swollen eyes, and Abigail appeared worried, her brows furrowed, showing signs of distress.

As the two entered the dining area and saw Daisy sitting inside, the clear morning sunlight shone on Daisy, making her skin glow so much it was almost dazzling.

whispered

from crying alone in her room often

and she took it, bit into

urged, "Emily, you didn’t eat last night either. If

stood up dejectedly,

lips in

one precious daughter. Although she wasn’t great, she couldn’t bear for anything to truly happen

her coffee, crunching on lettuce, undisturbed by Emily and Abigail’s presence, enjoying her breakfast

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a nearby stationery store to buy a bunch of paints and

she turned the car around and headed towards her

navigation. Over the years, she had traveled this

came to a stop at a secluded hospital

and proactively opened the gate. Daisy carried

the ward. Upon seeing her, the doctor gave a friendly smile, familiar with Daisy. Daisy

described as a studio than a

The walls, floor, and

swathes of vibrant color covered the view, lasting so long it

blue and white hospital gown sat by the

over, placing the drawing tools she carried next to the easel, replacing the paints and cleaning the

she gently combed the woman’s head full of white hair, tying it neatly at the

this, the woman remained motionless, as if she hadn’t

sat beside the woman, propped her chin on her hand, and smiled while watching