Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 305: Chapter 304: She Will Never Wake Up Again

That dream, perhaps, was Alice Lesser’s final farewell to her.

Daisy Ginger sat on the bench, her hands and feet gradually becoming cold.

Flashes of her childhood and Alice’s moments together ran through her mind. Back then, Alice was spoiled and confident, to the extent that her personality as an adult, somewhat leaned towards Alice’s.

Maybe it was long overdue to let her go. Letting her live so humbly, Alice probably was in much pain too.

She closed her eyes, leaned her head against the wall, and gently exhaled a breath of cold air.

*

At two thirty in the morning, the operating room door was opened.

A masked doctor opened the door and came out. Daisy Ginger stood up from the bench instinctively; she didn’t know what was on her mind; she just couldn’t help looking at him.

The male doctor took off his mask and said to Daisy Ginger, "Miss Ginger, my condolences, we did our best."

...

The blood felt as if it froze all of a sudden; Daisy Ginger’s vision went black for a moment, and she staggered slightly.

The nurse, seeing her like this, hurried over to support her, but she pushed her away.

"Can I, see her?"

The tone was calm still, except for a slight tremble.

The doctor nodded, "Five minutes."

Daisy Ginger responded, slowly pushed the nurse in front of her aside, and entered the operating room.

Inside the operating room, the shadowless lamp was still on, and several young nurses were still cleaning up. Seeing her enter, they paused slightly and stepped aside.

Daisy Ginger walked over to have one last look at Alice Lesser.

She was just the same as usual, just as if she was asleep, only with messier hair than usual, her face serene.

Daisy Ginger stood carefully under the shadowless lamp, looking at the woman’s face in front of her, and realized she no longer resembled the vibrant, beautiful woman in her memory.

Sickness had tortured her into looking like a frail fifty-year-old woman. From her pale face, it was no longer possible to see the beauty that once captured the whole city, Alice Lesser.

She always thought, once Alice recovered, she could get better.

Alice went insane, she could never

never intended

would have long ago ended her life

most beautiful and most fragile woman,

kind of hate

reached out, tidying her disheveled long hair, lowered her eyes,

I worked for our future,

are

Daisy Ginger sighed lightly.

for us to go back

hard I try, what’s lost will never

this long ago, didn’t

voice

you had made your choice long ago, why didn’t you tell me

on

she wiped them away with

just one tear, quickly regaining

pulled up, covering Alice’s

softly said,

came over

in the operating room for a moment, then

the door,

her steps slightly, lifted her head to look at the

face was already red from crying; she stood there

"What are

Stephens cried, "I just got

nothing to

"Daisy..."

Daisy Ginger interrupted her, her tone slightly mocking, "You cry for her now,

the truth, which is why she had

ganged up to bully a woman like me." Daisy looked at her, "You still

Stephens cried, "Daisy, I’m sorry, I’m

red, "I will

together tightly, not giving her another glance, and walked

her, she heard Lady Stephens wailing in utter breakdown, but Daisy did not look back, leaving the hospital

in a daze for a while. Alice’s death surprisingly didn’t strike her as hard as she imagined; she was

even drove out, ate a meal

funeral home called, asking when she planned

speed at which one disappears from