Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 287: Chapter 287 ’Second Young Master, Miss Ginger is missing!

Daisy Ginger looked at his expression, slightly stunned, about to push him aside and rush out.

Edward Stephens took a step back and locked her in the room right in front of her.

"Bang!"

The door slammed shut, and Daisy Ginger’s shouting came from inside.

"Edward Stephens, what do you think you’re doing?!"

"Open the door for me!"

"Let me out!"

...

The man took a step back, staring at the door being pounded by Daisy Ginger, and gave a cold laugh with lowered eyes.

Now, finally, she knew his name.

*

Edward Stephens lit a cigarette and walked downstairs with an expressionless face.

The vast Stephens family mansion stood silent, its antique yet luxurious villa seemed to fall silent because of his arrival.

Edward Stephens ignored the servants, exited through a side door on the first floor, heading to the estate where Robert Stephens lived.

The Stephens family’s ancestors were of Chinese descent, so the entire ancestral home still retained some of the Suzhou-style garden aesthetics. That being said, four to five generations had passed, and in terms of education and conduct, there’s long been no relation to bloodline.

As Edward Stephens passed through the bamboo grove, he was stopped by Charlotte Smith coming out of Robert Stephens’s room.

The woman’s face was as pale as ever. She lowered her head before him, speaking softly, "Second Young Master, sir just lay down to rest, please do not disturb."

her aside and

a low voice, "Second Young Master, if you do this, sir will

icy cold, stabbing at Charlotte

lowered her head, "...I’m

one, are best at betrayal." He sneered coldly,

*

Edward Stephens pushed open the door to Robert Stephens’s villa, he smelled a faint scent

was resting, was leaning on the sofa, wearing a simple moon-colored outfit, with a

slightly, sitting up from the sofa, "I heard your voice from afar. You’re no

moved a blanket from the sofa, signaling Edward Stephens to sit

a year, you rarely come back, we

the past. Edward Stephens stood at the door watching him,

he walked over, sitting opposite him, staring at the sandalwood burning on the solid wood coffee table,

Ginger, making him isolated and friendless,

exactly is the

said blandly, "Brother hopes you can

out a low laugh, lifting his head to look at him, "Is this how you hope I’ll come back with everything you’re doing to me

he looked up, gazing at his younger brother’s youthful face, "Don’t you remember what you once promised

this now is wrong!" Edward Stephens clenched his fists, anger barely concealed in his

away from me, is that innocent?" Robert Stephens propped up his face, softly laughing, "If I could, I truly wish she’d

stood up from the sofa, staring at him directly, his

him, his smile

face

me, you didn’t seem this upset," he said, "What, after

"..."

commented blandly, "just that her temper isn’t great, she can’t take care of you. If you like

thought to himself, he really is

and his mind

tech company you opened with Ryan Smith in Switzerland is doing quite well. If Ryan hadn’t

"When did Edward decide to leave his brother? Even though we are

lifted his eyes to look at