Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 335: Chapter 334: You Can Only Think About Me

From Banyan City to Chicago, it takes a full eight hours.

On the Chicago side, it’s still morning. After getting off the plane, the three of them had a Chinese meal at the airport.

Charlotte Smith ordered a portion of soy milk and fried dough sticks for them, quickly drank a few sips of porridge herself, and then said to Edward Stephens and them, "I’ll go back first to tidy up your rooms. Second young master, will you still be in your usual bedroom?"

In the large mansion of the Stephens family, every member of the family had their own place. Daisy Ginger used to stay there, but it was merely a guest room for entertaining visitors.

Edward Stephens nodded, picked up some side dishes with his chopsticks for Daisy Ginger, and said, "Get someone to prepare some clothes for her; she didn’t bring much over."

Charlotte responded and hurriedly left.

Daisy Ginger raised her head, looking thoughtfully at Charlotte’s departing figure.

It always felt strange—clearly once engaged to Edward Stephens, now engaged to Robert Stephens, yet the way she interacted with them didn’t seem like a fiancée, but more like a maid.

After people left, Daisy Ginger asked, "Did you really have a betrothal agreement with her before?"

Edward Stephens glanced at her, thinking she had misunderstood something. He swallowed the soy milk in his mouth and explained leisurely, "She was just a nominal fiancée."

Daisy Ginger raised an eyebrow.

A nominal fiancée?

"To balance the power of various noble families, they send their children here to live and dine with us. Charlotte Smith was initially sent by the Smith family to care for my brother."

Daisy Ginger listened in disbelief.

family was also considered wealthy, but only by coming to Edward

play—what’s the difference between this and being a ’study companion for

family sent

intention behind this was blatantly

stick, half-smiling, half-sneering, "So according to you, did you and Charlotte Smith have something going

Stephens glanced at

mischievous, "Oh? Answering so quickly, can

habit of using other people’s leftovers." Edward Stephens’s reply was quite merciless. As if reminded of something by Daisy Ginger’s

milk. Hearing Edward Stephens’s words, she almost

and glared at Edward Stephens,

man’s face also looked unpleasant, as if he

end, while finishing the meal, he unwillingly pulled her into his arms, kissing her

He bit her earlobe, the breath he exhaled blowing her ear, his

first kiss might have long been given

eyes filled with small

shared the same bed with Charlotte Smith for eight years, and I haven’t disdained you. Yet, you’re disdaining me

her, giving her a sidelong glance, "What else did you

lived and dined together, which is hardly any different from

boy, spending all day together, it’s hardly possible for nothing to happen. Especially since the girl was particularly compliant. Daisy Ginger imagined that if it were her, she might find it difficult

the rich really knew how to

her tongue mentally, looking at Edward Stephens like he

flare up under her gaze. He regretted talking about his family

explaining anymore and considered taking her back

legs crossed, "Of course, I did everything with him. Are you stupid? He was my

that was

she last saw Edward Stephens, a young bud just beginning to bloom. When he was taken away, they hadn’t even defined their relationship as a romantic