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...

someone who would

Incomprehensible.

looked towards the direction of the operating room and suddenly asked, "Charlotte, do

Smith’s thoughts snapped back, turning her head to look

her. Right now, this delicate face, with brows

looked at him, not knowing why, felt

thought back to a

she met

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

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

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

birthday, she met Robert Stephens, and beside him, Edward Stephens, who at twelve had

a famous genius from an early age, fluent in recitation at three, completed all high school courses by six, from then on

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

though Edward Stephens was more intelligent and talented, he could only serve as

Stephens could only exist as Robert Stephens’s

beside Robert Stephens, his eyes remarkably clear, with no trace of