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 walked toward

with an anxious expression, she said in a low voice,

cigarette, turned his head to look at her, his gaze remained icy cold, stabbing at Charlotte Smith with no warmth, "Ryan

head, "...I’m sorry,

no mistake. You Smith family members, one by one, are best at betrayal." He sneered coldly, ignoring Charlotte

*

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

with a small cashmere blanket on his knees, absentmindedly playing with a piece of sandalwood in the incense

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

the sofa, signaling

than a year, you rarely come back,

the past. Edward Stephens stood at the door watching him, the man’s strikingly handsome face reflecting in

on the

Smith, kidnapping Daisy Ginger, making him isolated

is

"Brother hopes you can

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

the sofa, he looked up, gazing at his younger brother’s youthful face, "Don’t you

this now is wrong!" Edward Stephens clenched his

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

from the sofa, staring at him directly, his tone low, "You dare

at him,

face became

seem this upset," he said, "What,

"..."

care of you. If

thought to himself, he really is out of

and his mind has only

Stephens showed a slight smile, speaking softly, "The tech company you opened with Ryan Smith in Switzerland is doing quite well. If Ryan hadn’t moved so slowly, I might not have even

lightly laughing, his voice growing gentler, "When did Edward decide to leave his brother? Even though we are half-brothers, we could be considered mutually dependent, such estrangement truly saddens

to look at him,