Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 272: Chapter 272: "First Love?

On the last meal, Daisy Ginger didn’t eat either. She paid the bill and went straight back to the car to wait for Edward Stephens.

Sitting in the car, Daisy Ginger rummaged through her bag, but couldn’t find any cigarettes—only a lighter. It dawned on her that being with Edward Stephens for so long had made her quit smoking.

Yet her mood turned sour at that moment, and the craving resurfaced strongly, making her really want to suppress it with nicotine.

Edward Stephens indeed never told her about his time in the United States.

Only after meeting Eve a few months ago did she know a bit about his past. Other than that, she had no knowledge about his eight years there.

Previously, she thought not knowing wasn’t a big deal. She actually wasn’t very concerned about those eight years of Edward Stephens’ life; she always cared about him as a person and the little things in their past and present interactions.

But now, that inexplicable woman appearing in front of him suddenly made her care about Edward Stephens’ past—the eight years of life she wasn’t part of. What did he experience? Whom was he with? What’s the relationship between that pretty woman and him?

Daisy Ginger had to admit, she was jealous.

her feel any sense of crisis.

the car window to let the

was no response from Edward Stephens’ side all along. Daisy Ginger leaned against the passenger seat, feeling the cold wind for a while, and wasn’t sure if she caught a cold

an hour for Edward Stephens to walk out of the hotel. His expression was calm, and under the lights, his sharply defined face showed a touch

Ginger coughed lightly, turned her head to look at him, and asked

"...Someone I knew before."

Ginger asked

brow and spoke softly, "I’ll handle this. Her coming to see me isn’t like

his

Edward Stephens didn’t want to talk,

admit, she was indeed the humble

to be?" She looked at his face. "Why did she come to see

sighed lightly, looked at her pale face, seemingly feeling sorry for her, and reached out to gently hold her close. "I won’t do anything that would hurt you. I’ll handle this. Do you

his embrace, and smelled the faint scent of woman on

struck her nerves sharply, piercing