Chapter 311: Chapter 310 "I Think It’s Dirty.

After Daisy Ginger had been missing for a whole half month, Edward Stephens finally dialed that phone number.

"Let’s make a deal."

"..."

"You bring her back to me, and I’ll return to the United States."

The man’s deep chuckle: "What makes you think you have the qualification to bargain with me?"

Edward slowly leaned his back against the sofa, "If you don’t bring her back, do you think you have any way to control me?"

"..."

He began to laugh slowly.

"She’s my weakness now," Edward said softly, "I handed her over to you. If you really want me to listen to you, you wouldn’t let go of this leverage."

Robert Stephens was silent for a while before he said indifferently, "Will you listen in the future?"

"Probably."

"Is this the sincerity with which you are bargaining with me?"

"If I say I will, do you believe me?"

"Edward," Robert seemed to laugh, his tone low, carrying a bit of sly charm, "Have I spoiled you? To make you speak to me in such a manner?"

"You bring her back, I’ll go back to United States with you," Edward repeated, "I don’t have time for arguing with you. By the way, get Charlotte Smith back for me."

"Ha." The man laughed coldly, a trace of amusement, "...So unfeeling? I thought you quite liked her. With Daisy Ginger gone, having her accompany you would be nice. Women of the Smith family are well-known among the noble families."

Edward: "I find it dirty."

He hung up the phone, turned his head, and saw a small silhouette standing at the staircase, not sure for how long.

Seeing him look over, Charlotte Smith said in a low voice: "...Second Young Master, lunch is ready."

Edward said: "You’re leaving for Los Angeles today."

lowered her

as if she had no temper, anyone could kick her

his brows furrowed involuntarily,

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Ginger intended to

did not want to have any more

a remote town in Banyan City, a place of mountains and water, the transportation

just leave home with Alice’s ashes,

reached here, living off the mountain and

people from Banyan City wouldn’t know their city had such a poor

it was because Alice had brought her

art, she loved simply and passionately, when her love wilted, her

had accepted the fact that she was not worth Alice living on, but she still loved Alice, still

wouldn’t be happy to be buried beside

she

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the mountains had a

was little and came here with Alice for sketching, she had the fortune to get on a boat with Alice

ashes into the

into a glass jar and

house by the lake, planning to live here for

City accent, "Are you up? I made some noodles, come to my

name, after all, it was

work, leaving only the kids, old, sick, and disabled behind. Hardly any young girl would come to rent a house here, Daisy had stayed for a week, practically

disturbed by the noise, walked

sleeping?" Granny Dixon teased, warmly pulling her hand, "My dumplings are nearly

pajamas, feeling embarrassed being dragged out, she was truly a bit

me brush my teeth first," Daisy pulled

her, "You’re not eating properly, that’s why you’re skinny like my grandson, needing someone to chase you with bowl

kid in the

Daisy felt deeply humiliated!

she finally coaxed

away, she enthusiastically waved, "The dumplings aren’t nice if they

her leave, Daisy returned to her room and looked at herself in the mirror, touched

really

the end, did everyone

lowered her head to squeeze the toothpaste,

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