Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 229: Chapter 229: The old things of the past will eventually be replaced by the new.

In the car, Daisy Ginger sat in the passenger seat, a broken toy bear placed on her lap, her head lowered, lost in thought.

Edward Stephens opened the car door and got in. Seeing her dazed and sullen expression, he reached into the pile of torn fabric of the toy bear and pulled out the bunch of recording equipment inside.

Daisy didn’t react much, she only raised her head and gave him a glance.

Edward toyed with the small black recording box in his hand and asked Daisy, "What’s inside?"

"It’s been broken for a long time, can’t be fixed." Daisy said blandly, "...A birthday gift I once received."

"Who gave it to you?"

"..." Daisy glanced at him, pursed her lips slightly, and said blandly, "It has nothing to do with you."

Edward had given her quite a lot in the past, but she never knew how to cherish them, she lost some, broke some, and only when the person was gone did she subconsciously go back to sort things out.

The memories left at the end turned out to be just this little bit.

Originally, she thought that after moving out with Edward, it wouldn’t matter if they never returned to that superficial home at Ginger Residence. She intended to take what she needed upon being discharged today, not expecting to run into Abigail Perry, that madwoman.

Edward glanced at her, put the recording box into his pocket, "I’ll have it repaired in a week."

Hearing this, Daisy actually started to laugh.

She propped up her face, turned her head to look at him, "I’ve visited many repair shops, and the professionals there said it couldn’t be fixed. Are you better than those professional repairers?"

Edward held onto the steering wheel, and said softly, "You can wait and see after a week."

Seeing him so confident, the gloom in Daisy’s heart lessened quite a bit. She didn’t actually expect anyone to fix it; the contents weren’t worth spending millions to repair, just a simple "Happy Birthday" left behind by someone.

Now that Edward was back, how could any old object be more precious than having him alive and here?

Daisy chuckled lightly, yet still gamely nodded, "Then I’ll wait for you."

After passing an intersection, the man suddenly pulled the car over to the side.

at the surrounding tall buildings, and asked

hand toward her,

looked at his inscrutable expression and handed over the bear she was

"What’s going on?"

it

words, he took the bear in his hand, got out of the car, and

Repaired for her?

and torn toy

help but shout toward him, "Edward,

was planning to

to her; hearing her voice, he waved a

a corner and disappeared

in the car, she kept thinking about Edward’s

kind of inherently unconvincing statement, coming

by Abigail was instantly replaced by a sense of anticipation, brightening

you for shopping. Need

beamed at the young man who came to her counter, her gaze falling on the sharp lines of his profile, a hint of amazement flashing in her

need." The man scanned the code to pay, lowered his head, and pointed at the toy bear in his hand,

kindly helped cut off the tag, watching the man walk out of the store carrying the

and young men, such a perfect match. The lady’s

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by a trash bin, and

one hand into his

saw Daisy sitting by the

there hugging her knees, seemingly waiting

long, fluffy hair tied up at the back, delicate

slightly, walked up, opened the car door, and tossed the new

her arms, she let out a startled

"Repaired it for you."

but laugh, she held the bear, eyes glistening like stars,

one for her

got in the car, watching the smile on her face, his lips curled slightly too, "Don’t

touched it, "But