Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 433: Edward, is that you?

Daisy Ginger held her forehead, thinking about the storm to come in the next few days, feeling the urge to just not take this on—Royal Entertainment wasn’t hers anyway, she could simply walk away to return a favor!

While Daisy Ginger was pondering how to make her escape, she returned to reality and saw Elena Raven squatting in front of her, looking at her with a pitiful and worried expression.

It wouldn’t matter if she left, but what about Elena? This girl, apart from her looks and acting skills, isn’t very smart. If left in the entertainment world, she’d probably be devoured by the wolves within a few months.

After all, she had personally picked her out, planning to nurture her talent; abandoning her like this, Daisy couldn’t bear it.

Daisy gently touched Elena Raven’s face and sighed slowly, "Elena, if you ever make a name for yourself and dare to do bad things behind my back like Helen Hyde did, I won’t let you off."

Elena Raven looked at her, confused, "I won’t do bad things."

Daisy didn’t say anything, she just vigorously ruffled Elena’s hair, turning it into a bird’s nest.

This damn sense of responsibility!

After coaxing Elena away, Daisy mustered up the courage to call Ryan Smith.

On the other end, Ryan Smith answered quickly with a lazy "Hello," asking, "What’s up with you again?"

Stephens

do you think he’s

give me

snorted: "Who do you think you

tone was unfriendly, but Daisy

wife, why do you care so much about him?

Ryan: "......"

what did Edward

Ryan said, "I don’t have his number, and even if

cut off

at the suddenly dark screen, Daisy was so furious she almost

That annoying redhead!

sofa, glaring at her phone for a moment, then pursed her lips and

several times, not knowing if Edward Stephens

when the first number was pressed, that string of digits appeared

within her. No matter what Edward

be aimed at her alone. Royal Entertainment had so many artists, and everyone had made so many sacrifices to come this far. It couldn’t be that because of her, she’d ruin the

Daisy pressed the dial