Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 431: She is going to die!

Daisy Ginger held back her anger and said sincerely, "I’ve come here today with the intention of resolving the issue. As long as we can reconcile with Mr.... Stephens, we are willing to agree to any request."

"Anything you can agree to?" Ryan Smith sneered sarcastically, taunting, "What can you promise? Do you think we’re short of money? Your entire company’s worth probably isn’t enough for him to entertain himself for a day."

Damn, that face is really annoying.

Where did Edward Stephens find this bastard friend?

Daisy Ginger suppressed her temper, knowing this wasn’t the time for a shouting match. If Edward Stephens didn’t want to withdraw the lawsuit, then Helen Hyde would be finished!

Royal Entertainment has been around for only three years and has just made a few stars famous. How could they have so much real money to pay for breach of contract penalties?

She thinks Edward Stephens is just trying to ruin her.

She had no idea when he found out she was hiding here and made a long journey to come after her.

Daisy Ginger gripped her hands, lowered her head, and said nothing, silently drinking her coffee.

Ryan Smith stood up, seemingly too lazy to continue this conversation, getting up to leave.

Daisy Ginger said in a low voice, "What do you want us to do to settle this privately?"

Ryan Smith looked down at her face, "His intention is for her to spend a full fifteen days in detention. As for your question, why don’t you ask him yourself? Considering your past relationship, he might just let you off, don’t you think?"

His tone was faintly mocking, and Daisy Ginger found this red-haired guy even more annoying!

Had she dared to contact Edward Stephens, she wouldn’t have run away as soon as she saw the video yesterday, and she wouldn’t have to face his hateful face in person today.

"Are you really going to ruin a girl’s whole life over such a small matter?" Helen Hyde may not have pure motives, but she doesn’t deserve such a punishment. Everyone in this circle wants to climb up, and there are many who are more ruthless than her. Besides, she didn’t even do anything.

Ryan Smith said blandly, "She just has bad luck."

There was no sympathy in his tone as he turned and walked away.

Daisy Ginger sat on the sofa, feeling frustrated as she picked up her coffee and drank it all in one go.

really contact Edward Stephens

and it’s only been running for three years,

is simply a disgrace in

*

Daisy Ginger had no choice

went with a pounding heart to watch the video she didn’t dare

she seemed to

camera’s footage became unclear. Daisy saw Edward Stephens unceremoniously push Helen away and

after, Helen

forehead against

the urge to rush in, drag out that idiot Helen Hyde, and give her

looking like that, hasn’t seen what kind of women? Does she think they’re those oily old men at the dining table? Does she

full of

in the detention center for fifteen days for sexual harassment. Regardless of how long she stays, once she’s convicted, she can pack

entertainment industry, in all these years, there has never been a female

leave, but Helen Hyde’s name will ensure Royal Entertainment cannot hold its head high for the next decade. The artists under Royal Entertainment should start

company down, this might be Helen Hyde’s most glorious moment in her three years

back to the company to think of a solution. As she turned, she saw Ryan Smith and another man coming towards

hair on her body instantly stood up, like a herbivorous animal that encountered a

It was Edward Stephens.

wrapped in a layer of white mink fur. His handsome, noble face was partially hidden in the fur, revealing only tightly pressed lips and a straight nose, looking

he didn’t see her, his expression appearing somewhat cold and detached in the sunlight until Ryan Smith nudged him with

Ginger had

be too embarrassing, but going forward would mean walking

Walking past him...

cost her half

move. When the man’s dark gaze fell

of void, compressing the

though a hand was squeezing it tightly; she couldn’t breathe. Memories rushed back in a roar, like a

she couldn’t hear anything, only her racing

at least, there

landed on

gradually fade from her body. The man walked