Chapter 224: Chapter 224: He is the boy she loved

Edward Stephens glanced at her indifferently, his gaze on her as if he were looking at some insignificant speck of dust.

He said to the nurse beside him, "Call security."

Then he ignored Abigail Perry’s loud cries, opened the door, and walked inside, locking the door behind him.

Abigail rushed forward, unable to stop Edward from closing the door, angrily pounding on it several times and even cursing at him.

She was originally a village woman with little education, and now in her anger, she forgot all the manners taught by her etiquette teacher, cursing in an ugly and crude way.

After a while, security came up and dragged the swearing Abigail away.

The noise at the door gradually faded, and the ward quieted down.

Daisy Ginger lay on the bed, a face mask on her face, her eyes closed as if she were asleep.

Edward walked over, sat beside her bed, and peeled the mask off her face. "Don’t sleep, keep me company for a while."

Daisy opened her eyes, looking at him expressionlessly. Once any trace of a smile disappeared from her face, it turned cold and glamorous, the light in her eyes sharp enough to prick, making it daunting to look directly into her eyes.

Edward looked at her, "Are you angry?"

"Not really." Daisy replied lightly, "You’re not blaming me from the start, so I’m used to it."

This was truly a sign of anger.

Edward sat down beside the bed, "What are you planning for lunch?"

Daisy knew he was changing the subject, snorted coldly, glanced at him, and burrowed under the blanket, showing him the back of her head.

wrapped up like a

her head impatiently,

to tuck the strands of hair behind her ear, and then

"..."

I had already made up for my mistakes." He sighed deeply, "What do I have to do

her lips, looking at the deep, dark eyes of the man, her voice hoarse, "You don’t like me

for you, isn’t that enough

her lip, lowered her eyes, and slowly buried

"...Even so. If you like me, it must be

getting stabbed by Ian Linton had little to do with whether he loved her or

to like her a bit, but it was

help but accept that once upon a

her eyes, and felt

long hair and, hearing Daisy’s words, smiled and

Daisy down, Edward

table full of it, peeling the shells for her while teasing, "You must have been a shark in

I were a fish, I’d

expect her to answer like that, he was amused and couldn’t stop laughing softly with

a bit sulky, what was

He’s a clueless man.

*

in the hospital, kept there by

mental state improved significantly,

leaving only faint pink scars. The doctor assured her that her skin would self-repair, and she didn’t have to

her for so long, and after a while, even he couldn’t hold her back. They discussed it with

bring her by for a psychological test in a few days and put in a good word for

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