Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 152: Chapter 152 Mood

She watched for a while and saw a brave young girl take out her phone to add Edward Stephens on WeChat, so she walked over, stood beside him, and put her hands in her pockets, looking ahead.

She wore a smoky gray wool coat, her lips vividly colored, face lush and exquisite, and fifteen-centimeter high heels enhanced her aura.

Standing casually next to Edward Stephens was enough to declare her territory.

Initially, those young girls couldn’t resist stealing glances until they saw Daisy Ginger beside Edward Stephens. Her features were too refined, more vibrant than flowers, making others feel inferior. After a few glances, none dared to attempt anything under her gaze, and they all quieted down.

Edward Stephens glanced down and looked at Daisy Ginger standing beside him. She didn’t pay him any attention, with a lukewarm attitude, staring straight ahead expressionlessly. His lips inadvertently curved into a slight smile.

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After waiting in line for a whole hour, Edward Stephens finally bought the "strawberry milkshake" Daisy Ginger mentioned. She took a sip, said it was too sweet, and tossed it to him.

She was quite justified now, and Edward Stephens couldn’t say anything, just took it and drank a sip, wrinkling his brow from the sweetness.

meters in the city center? Do those who buy this

Ginger curled up in the passenger seat, played with her phone for a while, watched a few

was driving, glanced at her, raised the car’s air conditioning temperature

cozy car, Daisy Ginger fell

that even when they arrived at the Stephens family, Edward Stephens parked the car on the

her sleep, frowning slightly in his arms, letting out a soft hum. So he slowed his steps and didn’t turn on the lights, navigating the darkness upstairs into

thin cashmere sweater underneath, did Daisy Ginger lean against the

pouted a little, and groggily yet

naive state of hers he hadn’t seen in

reason, it made his

you want to

you want to take advantage of

moment, slowly withdrawing his fingers from her palm, standing silently by the