Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 102: Chapter 102: Assault and Injury

The air had a faint, piercing smell of smoke.

Daisy Ginger smoked a cigarette for a pick-me-up while chatting with Oliver Rubio about work matters.

Soon, the two of them got off the elevator and walked out from the front door.

Edward Stephens had been waiting for Daisy to appear, and finally seeing her, he sighed in relief, got out of the car, and called her name: "Daisy."

Daisy acted as if she hadn’t heard him at all, turning her head to continue chatting with Oliver as they walked toward the parking lot.

Watching the two of them walking side by side, Edward’s temple throbbed—there were only the three of them in this dimly lit place. If Daisy didn’t hear him calling her, it must be a ghost.

He walked over, grabbed Daisy’s arm from behind, and said in a deep voice, "Can you not do this?"

Daisy stopped and finally turned around, the faint scent of smoke still lingering on her, smelling a bit sharp and bitter. Her calm gaze fell on Edward, her pale face, under the streetlight, looking indescribably cold and indifferent.

"Speak," she said calmly, "Finish here, I want to go home."

"Yesterday I..."

Daisy interrupted him, "I heard from your

at Daisy’s expression, feeling that Daisy was right, yet somehow wrong. He couldn’t help but frown, "Didn’t you see

I didn’t. What about it? I don’t have that much time to waste on you." She couldn’t help but laugh, reaching into her

hint of impatience, holding her arm tightly. The thick smell of tobacco on her was pungent, making him wonder how much she

no change in expression when her cigarette was thrown away. Her pale face seemed to be wearing a mask, revealing none of her true

at him calmly, saying indifferently,

at Oliver standing beside her, not wanting someone to eavesdrop on his private matters with Daisy,

coldly, "I said, whatever you have to

as he looked at Daisy’s icy and indifferent expression, feeling a kind of defeat for the first time in his life.

did go to

he could finish, Daisy coldly

know about that. Try

Edward: "..."