Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 298

Chapter 298: Chapter 298: I Hold Grudges

It took a full eight hours to fly from Los Angeles back to Banyan City.

Daisy Ginger was taken to the United States alone, but on the way back, she had Charlotte Smith with her.

In a familiar place, a familiar city, her territory, as soon as she got off the plane, Daisy Ginger relaxed, and as she relaxed, the pressure and fatigue of the past half month surged forth.

Returning home by car all the way, Daisy Ginger practically opened the door with her eyes closed and collapsed onto the sofa, falling into a deep sleep.

She slept for a full eight hours, and when she woke up, the sky outside the window was dim, and it was already four in the afternoon.

She lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze for a while before realizing that she had been carried to the bed by someone.

Who else in this house could carry her to bed? Who else but Charlotte Smith?

Thinking of Charlotte Smith, Daisy Ginger suddenly sat up from the bed.

"Miss Ginger," as soon as she thought of her, there she was, appearing at the doorway with a gentle smile, wearing their kitchen apron, and said softly, "There’s not much at home. I cooked some noodles, would you like to try them?"

Charlotte Smith had a beautiful face devoid of any aggression, attractive to both men and women, especially now, standing there with the demeanor of a virtuous wife and good mother. Even though Daisy knew her presence wasn’t entirely beneficial, she couldn’t muster any anger towards her.

Feeling a bit lazy from her sleep and not having changed her clothes upon return, Daisy Ginger lay on the bed, now dressed in clean, soft pajamas, her makeup removed, and even some skincare applied, the weariness of travel undetectable.

Running a hand through her hair, she found it increasingly difficult to be angry with this woman or even speak to her civilly, so she coldly snorted, "Get out. I’m going to take a shower."

Charlotte Smith nodded compliantly, "Then I’ll bring the noodles up for you."

Just as Daisy was about to get out of bed, she frowned at the suggestion and said, "No need. I’ll eat downstairs."

She didn’t really intend to treat a decent girl like a servant.

After all, she wasn’t paying her wages.

*

Ginger went to the bathroom and took a

everything she brought back from the United

of cigarettes from the bedside, and in the

which seemed to have been held back, all surfaced clearly, like countless

was completely overturned; these past eight years were

knocked on the door again, "Are you

out the cigarette, stood up from the

*

together. When Daisy came down,

wasn’t much left at home. Being away for half a month, the food stored in the fridge had

eggs and noodles were still

the dining room, the two of them each held a bowl of noodles, eating

tasteless, and couldn’t discern any craftsmanship; after a few

Smith, who was

gaze, the woman lifted her small face and looked at her

the backrest, Daisy asked, "How long do you plan to stay

husband calls

"You have a student-teacher relationship with Robert

her head, took a slow

I remember, you were once

and Charlotte Smith just kept her head

crossed her legs,

do you still

"..."

Daisy propped her chin and watched her with a smile, "Help me get a divorce from him, and I’ll help you tie the knot with

her usually calm eyes, but it dissipated quickly as she suppressed it

her gaze, "I

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