Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 62: Chapter 62: Just Knows How to Act Spoiled

Edward Stephens didn’t pay any attention to her this time.

Daisy Ginger watched him for a while with her eyes open. The warmth in her stomach even warmed up her cold hands and feet. She was so exhausted she couldn’t hold on and gradually fell asleep.

Edward Stephens sat on the sofa, played with his phone for a while, and heard the even breathing from the room.

He looked up, his gaze landing on the pale face of the woman on the bed.

Even in her sleep, she seemed restless, her brows constantly furrowed.

Edward watched for a moment, got up, and walked out of the room, leaning against the wall by the door, and made a phone call.

"Hey, Ryan..."

*

Daisy Ginger had a nightmare.

She dreamed that her bedroom was on fire, and when she opened the door, a mass of flames rushed toward her.

"Ah—!" she screamed, her eyes snapping open.

She felt very hot, her mouth dry, and it was already dark. The room was empty, and she could hear her rapid heartbeat and breathing.

Feeling so lonely, she instinctively called out, "Edward!"

voice echoed in the

wasn’t

normal for him not to be there, but Daisy felt her heart sink, filled with unavoidable disappointment

couldn’t help but call

spirits

voice came from the sofa

and walked to the

the

in surprise, as if a flower had bloomed on his face. After

pleased, as he walked over and glanced at her face, then

temperature was much lower than hers. Daisy closed her eyes, nuzzling against his palm, muttering softly, "Then why didn’t you answer me when I called

"Didn’t

Humph. Daisy puffed up

want to eat tonight?" Edward Stephens poured her a glass of water, looking at

have such perks while being sick. Feeling a bit cocky, she raised her head, her eyes shining as she looked

food, gave

gaze,

"Seafood porridge?"

"Whatever."

made a call

lay back down on

thinking he looked more like a