Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 58: Chapter 58: Nothing to Do with Me

"Click."

Something was placed on the crystal coffee table not far away.

Footsteps sounded both near and distant, until a shadow was cast in front of her.

Daisy Ginger struggled to open her eyes and saw a man looking down at her with a frown.

"Edward Stephens," she murmured, somewhat puzzled, "Why are you here..."

"Has the fever made you stupid?" The man stuffed a pair of chopsticks into her hand, "Hurry up and eat the instant noodles, I’ll drive you to the hospital later."

Daisy Ginger stared blankly at the bowl of instant noodles opposite her. In the sunlight, steam rose, adding a touch of life to the otherwise empty villa.

Her head was suddenly patted gently, pulling her back to reality, and she looked up at Edward.

The man stood in front of her, looking down at her, frowning, "What are you standing there stunned for? Eat, did you hear me?"

cup of instant noodles, sipping it gingerly; it was seafood flavored, the same kind she’s been eating for the

which she’d grown

and asked in a raspy voice, "Edward Stephens, why did you come

he glanced at her, responding indifferently, "Your secretary called me to tell you to go back

just curled up on the sofa,

wrinkled and clinging to her body. A ray of sunlight slanted in from

against the door, holding a cigarette,

soup, smiling at him from the sofa: "It’s very good, Edward Stephens, thank you for making

she’d become a different

your clothes, I’ll take you to the

a moment, then shook her head at him, "I have a contract negotiation this afternoon, it’s getting late,

saying

turned indifferent suddenly, turned around, and went outside

back, feeling a bit flustered. It was rare for Edward to come find her, and it seemed she’d made him