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.

the surrounding tall buildings, and

out his hand toward her, "Give me the

at his inscrutable expression and handed over the bear she was

"What’s going on?"

it repaired for

the bear in his hand, got out of the

Repaired for her?

shabby and torn toy

and couldn’t help

She was planning

to her; hearing her voice, he

tall figure turned a

figure out what kind of quirky idea was in Edward’s head. Sitting in the car,

this kind of inherently unconvincing statement, coming

but laugh. The gloomy mood influenced by Abigail was instantly replaced by a sense of anticipation, brightening her

shopping. Need it

cashier lady 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

scanned the code to pay, lowered his head, and pointed at the toy bear in his hand,

helped cut off the tag, watching the man walk out

perfect match. The

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hand, passed by a trash bin, and casually tossed the old one directly into

hand into his pocket and walked

saw Daisy sitting by the

her knees, seemingly waiting for

the back, delicate

up, opened the car door, and tossed the new toy bear

walking over; caught unprepared by a plush toy flung into her arms, she let out a startled yelp. When she realized, she picked it

"Repaired it for you."

the bear, eyes glistening

one for her meant it’s

on

it, "But it can’t