Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 312: Chapter 311 Her Child

"You! You little!" The boy’s face turned red, "Ungrateful woman!"

Daisy Ginger teased him with a smile, "Not bad, you even know how to use idioms?"

"I’m never talking to you again!"

The little boy, looking gray and dull, got angry, twisted his bare feet, and ran away quickly.

Daisy Ginger watched him leave with a smile, then leisurely lay back on the chair under the sun and began to fish.

Before long, she started to feel drowsy.

"Your bait’s been taken."

Someone suddenly said near her ear.

Daisy Ginger opened her eyes, just in time to see a fish swim away with her worm. She turned her head and saw the mischievous gaze of the little boy.

Looking at his smug expression, Daisy Ginger supported her face and said, "Why are you so naughty? You saw my bait being taken and didn’t tell me."

"Hmph, why should I tell you? You, who say bad things about me!"

The little boy crossed his arms, still sulking, and spoke to her rudely.

Daisy Ginger looked at him a few times, noticing that since he returned, not only was his face clean, but even the snot always hanging from his nose was wiped away.

She smiled.

"W-What are you doing?" The little boy was embarrassed being stared at by her, somewhat awkwardly turned his head, "You bad woman, are you going to say bad things about me again?"

"Just noticed, you actually look quite cute today." Daisy Ginger lazily attached another worm to the hook.

He liked hearing that.

The little boy squatted down and sat next to Daisy Ginger, watching the lake, curiously asking, "What brings a city person like you to our countryside?"

Daisy Ginger nonchalantly said, "Running for my life."

looked at

out and flicked his forehead without mercy, "Can’t you

come here? Living alone, don’t your mom and dad miss

looking at the lake, "I don’t

boy looked at her

born from flower buds, haven’t you seen

face turned red with anger, glared at Daisy Ginger for a while, then "hmph" with an attitude, started ignoring her

wasn’t bothered, began

sitting for an afternoon could easily yield a

sun set in the west, Daisy Ginger put away her fishing rod, handed the bucket to him, and kindly said,

than usual, looked up at her face, and for some reason, blushed a little, lightly hmph’d again, took a few steps with the bucket,

the fishing line, looked at him when

over to our house

Ginger smiled,

was too shy to show it in front of Daisy Ginger, quickly turned his head, "Then I’ll tell grandma to cook

stood still, watched the child leave, then took

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place she lived in was a small wooden house of about

decor was better than the average house in town, with a solar-powered water heater in the bathroom, hot water for showers and washing, even with

progress, tourists gradually stopped coming, allowing

and went into

the bedroom, took out her phone from the drawer,

out the SIM card, there were no missed calls. Sitting on the bed, Daisy Ginger checked the stock

that the stock decline

the Gingers would surely

it was precariously balanced on the edge of bankruptcy

found it very

backend account to check the current

over forty percent of her shares to cash out, although she was still the largest shareholder on record, she only

Some

and lost interest, tossed the phone on the bed, and curled

she couldn’t

a market value of billions was just like a toy that could

She couldn’t stop anything.

of those around her, she couldn’t stop the

was woken