Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 268: Chapter 268: Blood trickled down the side of her leg.

Charlotte Smith lowered her head, feeling the lights dimming before her eyes, the man’s voice still lingering in her ears, but the room was already silent.

She knew Robert Stephens was planning to sleep, she knew she should leave at this moment, but the heart beating in her chest was icy cold, as if it would freeze her whole being.

She wanted to ask, how long are you going to torment me?

But she knew, if she uttered that question, it would probably just get her that man’s mocking, half-smile response.

Taking a gentle breath, Charlotte Smith turned around, walked to the door, and pressed her sweaty back against the wall.

No matter how much time passed, she couldn’t erase the tension she felt facing that man.

...

"Miss Smith." A servant of the Stephens family approached and asked her softly, "Do you have any instructions?"

Because she was with Robert Stephens, everyone in the Stephens family was very polite to her. Charlotte Smith opened her eyes and glanced at the gentle-eyed servant, speaking softly, "Please book a ticket for me to Banyan City tomorrow."

After a pause, she added, "Delay it a day, book it for the day after tomorrow instead..."

An extra day if possible.

*

Daisy Ginger noticed that Edward Stephens seemed to be in a bit of a bad mood these past few days.

Although she was carefree, she could tell that it had been that way since that night when he returned home very late.

Not knowing what troubling matter he encountered, Edward didn’t tell her, not knowing what kind of little secret it was.

However, Daisy decided to tell him a little secret to cheer him up.

...

On winter evenings, the sky darkens quickly, and before five o’clock, the whole dusk was already dim.

Ginger shut down her computer, stretched

Edward Stephens’ car with its headlights on, waiting for

was

driver who graduated from Harvard really

a smile escaped. She took out her phone and

sent her a

tonight? Or do you want to eat

a day worth celebrating, and replied while taking the elevator: "Let’s have a meal at

she got to the car and opened the door, Edward just sent a

at her, Daisy waved her phone at

for nearby hotels." Edward fastened her seatbelt for her, his tone gentle, "Do you have a

around his neck, pecking his face several times. Edward, already used to her sudden enthusiasm, patted her arm with a light laugh:

she teased him like that in bed, would she

"Let’s go to that hotel we went to last time; you know,

was going to tell him tonight deserved to be announced

in a good mood today, he gently agreed,

Daisy chatted with

reading going

indifferently, "What

Daisy lifted her chin,

for a moment, "Hmm... I think even if I were to

Edward with his stern face surrounded by a group of pregnant women, "Better not. With that face of yours, you’d

wasn’t too pleased, "What’s

throat,

man glared at her,

bantered cheerfully

stop left to the hotel, Daisy took out her phone to call the hotel manager and asked

green, Edward slowly started the

suddenly lost control

the crowded street, a series

the phone, she looked up to see

covering him in the split second before he could