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.

of crisis. In her eyes, she

extremely agitated, opened the car window to let the cold

Daisy Ginger leaned against the passenger seat, feeling the cold wind for a while, and wasn’t sure if

the hotel. His expression was calm, and under the lights, his sharply defined face showed a touch

lightly, turned

"...Someone I knew before."

asked again, "First

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

fell directly on his face. She wasn’t satisfied

Stephens didn’t want to talk, she

to admit,

I imagine it to be?" She looked at his face. "Why did she come

seemingly feeling sorry for her, and reached out to gently hold

buried her face in his embrace, and smelled the faint scent of woman on his

of fragrance struck her nerves sharply,