Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 214: Chapter 214: Who Would Love a Madman?

His lips gently touched hers a few times. Daisy Ginger looked at him in shock until Edward Stephens slowly raised his head, his deep gaze falling on her face, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Daisy’s pupils constricted slightly for a moment. She was clearly a bit surprised. As Edward observed her expression, his gaze deepened, and his face lowered again...

...

When they parted, Daisy’s clear eyes were already brimming with a mist of tears.

She breathed in shallow gasps, her blurred vision reflecting the man’s profound eyes. All the chaotic thoughts in her mind were veiled by his presence, leaving her mind almost blank.

He knew.

Daisy thought with some fear.

Edward knew about her illness.

She wanted to fire Nicholas Woods... No, she wanted to sue Nicholas Woods, that bastard, for lacking professional ethics by revealing her illness...

A hint of vicious hatred flashed in her eyes. Edward watched her face and reached out to hold her fingers, asking quietly, "What are you thinking?"

"... Do you know..."

Edward looked

under his

eyes away, struggling to sit up from the bed, lowering her head, trying to withdraw her hand from the

tightened his grip on her hand and asked

down, her face buried in shadows,

a lunatic too, would you..." She paused, her

his hand, pulling her

chest and, for the first time,

a lunatic too, would you

eyes. He gently wiped away her

would." His low voice resonated as he felt Daisy stiffen. Holding her wrist, he added, "So you

her face as she murmured with

"You will get better."

be enough." She looked at him, shaking her head slightly, "Edward, I don’t want to

so fragile

porcelain made of glass, seeming indestructible, yet if carelessly let go, it

must be held carefully, placed on the most ornate