Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 364: Chapter 393 Was I Wrong?

Charlotte Smith followed behind him, her head slightly bowed, momentarily at a loss for words.

In the deep of night, the hospital lights were bright as day, and towards the emergency room, doctors and nurses rushed about hurriedly.

Everyone knew that lying in the operating room at this moment was the wife of the Stephens family’s president.

Edward Stephens stopped not far from the operating room door. He looked up at the lit red lamp above the door, his young and handsome face appearing somewhat cold under the lights.

The atmosphere in the air was particularly tense and tight; Charlotte Smith felt this night was so chilly it was somewhat panic-inducing.

Edward Stephens launched a massive search for Daisy Ginger, and from that to Daisy’s jump, it had only been a few short hours.

She couldn’t understand how things could have deteriorated to this point.

Didn’t want this child; did she also not want her own life?

The main thing was... she really seemed...

like someone who

Incomprehensible.

the operating room and suddenly asked, "Charlotte,

her head to look at

was three years younger than her. Right now, this delicate face, with brows slightly

him, not knowing

a

time she

she was only fifteen, brought into the Stephens family for the first time, selected by Robert Stephens from over a hundred men and women as the lucky one, who from now on

birth was for the mission of the Smith family’s prosperity, as the Smith family’s heir, her only use was to ensure the

be selected by Robert Stephens, and from that day forth stay by his side, who knew how many families, born attached

she met Robert Stephens, and beside him, Edward Stephens, who at twelve had already received an admission letter

three, completed all high school

who knew these brothers all said Robert Stephens treated this half-sibling brother like he was

he could only serve as Robert Stephens’s assistant and

for the Smith family, Edward Stephens could

Stephens, his