Chapter 297: Chapter 297 Acquisition of the Gingers

Daisy Ginger leaned back in the car seat, lifting her eyelids to look at him, her expression carrying a hint of a sardonic smile.

Edward Stephens had always thought she was beautiful, like a rose with thorns. How could any man find her anything but stunning? Yet, there were some who dared not reach out to pick her, afraid of getting pricked.

She seemed aware of this as well, flaunting herself boldly under the admiring yet fearful gazes of the opposite sex, which cultivated the dazzling allure of Daisy Ginger.

To have her, scissors wouldn’t do; if you cut her and put her in a vase, she’d wither in a few days.

To own this rose, you have to dig her up with roots and soil intact, plant her in your own garden, so no one else can covet her.

Edward lowered his eyes, observing her indifferent attitude. He leaned in to kiss her lips, but she turned her head away coolly, causing his lips to land on her slender, fair neck.

The man let out a low laugh, unfazed, and left a vicious bite mark on her delicate neck with his teeth.

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left, you should go

man leaned one hand on the car window,

fair, pretty face cold, glaring

out first. Be careful on the road." Charlotte Smith, carrying a small suitcase, spoke softly to Edward Stephens, her small face gentle. She turned her head, seeing Daisy in a red coat with her long hair

Daisy didn’t stop, fleeing like she was avoiding a

now." Charlotte feared losing

Edward propped his chin, watching Daisy’s slim figure not far ahead in the crowd. She wore a red coat today, sharply cut, hugging her curves, perfectly matching her

two slender figures quickly

retracted his gaze, leaned back in the car seat, and lit

too hard, he really wouldn’t want to send Daisy away. If leaving,

as he left, Robert

to him, just told him in this manner—you are not my match

cigarette, Edward’s phone on

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