Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 316: Chapter 315: He’s Here 3

Daisy lowered her head, looking at the shadow enveloping her, and slightly tightened her grip on the stone, the veins on the back of her hand standing out.

For some reason, everything around seemed to quiet down, even Jasper stopped crying, leaving only the small thug who kept rolling on the ground, groaning in pain.

It was hard to describe how it felt to see this man again—

Like a sky that had just cleared being overcast once more, the intense pressure made it hard to breathe.

The sound of footsteps rustling through the grass reached her—it was him coming over, standing in front of her. Daisy pressed her lips together, watching him bend down and extend his long, beautiful hand to take the stone clenched in her palm, tossing it aside on the ground not far away.

Then her shoulder sank—it was him taking off his coat and draping it over her disheveled shoulders.

Too fast—

which had quieted down, was filled with just one

—It came too fast.

—She wasn’t ready yet.

to face this face identical to

was someone picking her up from the ground. Daisy instinctively raised her head, and in her view was the man’s

chin had a faint shadow of stubble, perhaps because he hadn’t had time to tidy himself up these

sweeping over her face, where she saw a faint flame of

averted her gaze, and looked

ground by Edward Stephens’ men; they were all strong, tall adult men, directly frightening those weak little thugs into submission, lying there with

such a scene, held Jasper wide-eyed in fear at the dozens of people appearing in her courtyard,

low voice, "Put me down, I can walk

man; she clearly felt his arm tighten, the hand encircling her waist digging in

to speak, curling up in the man’s embrace, pointing toward the small house by the lake, "I live

but started walking in the