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?"

Edward Stephens

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me his

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care so much about him?

Ryan: "......"

did Edward Stephens

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

he cut

screen, Daisy was so furious she

That annoying redhead!

on the sofa, glaring at her phone for a moment, then pursed her

changed her number several times, not knowing if

tried to remember, when the first number was pressed, that string of digits appeared clearly in her

her. No matter what Edward Stephens meant, she

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 careers of a

pressed the dial