Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 411: Chapter 437: The Last Supper

The car left behind.

Daisy Ginger stood in place, beneath the starlit sky, looking at the young man not far away.

They had been together for so long, yet they had never seemed so distant.

Daisy was silent for a moment, then smiled at him and began to walk toward his direction.

She walked up to him, looked at him, and chuckled lightly, "I thought you didn’t want to see me anymore."

The man’s gaze landed on her face, after a while, he slowly raised his hand.

Daisy watched his movement, her gaze unflinching, waiting for his hand to fall on her neck or face.

Until her cold hand was held by the man’s warm, thick palm, she was a little stunned, not yet coming back to her senses, already being led into the glass greenhouse.

The greenhouse was transparent, with a constant temperature, right in early summer, the plants were lush, and the scent of flowers filled the air.

Daisy looked up and saw the Milky Way above her head.

of stars, flickered and danced on the glass ceiling, without turning on the lights, yet it didn’t feel dim at all, as if she

didn’t speak, and Daisy also fell silent, neither wanting to break such a

did she want to ask, just letting herself be

with white tiles,

the midst of the pink petals, there was a dining table set with red wine, candlelight, and already prepared

silently turned her head to look at him, the man said nothing, just

glass of red wine for her,

made, very tender, the candlelight flickered, under the starlight, this candlelit dinner could only be described as exceedingly

head down, slowly eating half of the steak, then looked up at the man sitting

man seemed to notice her gaze, looked up at

smiled, "Is this the last

would he kill her and bury

man put down his knife and fork, "Are you

drank the red wine in front of her,

man wiped his lips with a napkin, stood

Daisy was silent for a

her for a walk around the greenhouse, then

shoulder suddenly