Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 32: Chapter 32 Can We Stop Liking Her?

Outside, a flurry of footsteps could be heard, probably the nurses and doctors coming.

After the commotion, silence gradually took over.

Edward Stephens stood still for a moment, when the crisp sound of high heels striking the floor echoed from behind him.

The leisurely footsteps were unmistakable; he didn’t even need to look back to know who it was.

Daisy Ginger circled to his front, smirking, "Edward, your acting is quite impressive, isn’t it? Playing the jerk so vividly. Applause for you."

She clapped her hands three times.

Edward Stephens glanced at her indifferent demeanor, choosing to ignore her, while reaching into his pocket for a pack of cigarettes, only to pull out the marriage certificate he had put in there earlier.

He glanced at the red booklet, his mood inexplicably worsening. As he tried to stuff it back, Daisy snatched it away.

A frown creased the man’s forehead as he watched Daisy take his marriage certificate and nonchalantly place it into her own bag.

"To prevent you from doing anything unscrupulous to it, as your wife, I have the right to personally keep it safe for you."

She said it calmly, with an earnest expression.

mess with it, I

Edward Stephens warned her.

smile, Daisy glanced at him and asked with great interest, "What counts as messing with it? Showing it to Emily

ignoring her, and headed out

too, probably accompanying Abigail Perry to the

behind, persistent

like that? Not going to check on the

pitiful! Edward, such a cruel heart you have. Truly

you’re walking too fast, I can’t

She insisted boldly.

hospital and went

Daisy quickly open the

Edward Stephens: "Get out."

and looked straight

to glance at her. His face remained calm, but in his dark eyes, a storm was

think I

snorted, lifting her head,

away, leaned back into the leather seat, and