Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 449: You have a fever 1

The next day.

Edward Stephens didn’t need to go out today, a rare day off.

When he woke up, the air was tinged with a faint mist, and outside, he could hear the sound of rain hitting against the glass windows.

It was raining.

He sat up in bed and heard laughter coming from downstairs, a rare instance of joyous sound that piqued his curiosity.

After washing up, Edward, wearing slippers, leisurely went downstairs and saw Erin Ginger sitting on the sofa, with a drawing board in front of her, surprisingly making a portrait of his housemaid.

A few finished pieces were already being shown around and whispered about. Seeing him coming down the stairs, they immediately reined in their expressions and greeted him, "Good morning, Mr. Stephens!"

"You all..." He frowned.

"It’s like this," the housemaid explained, stepping forward, "Little Erin wanted to go sketching outside this morning, but since it was raining, we persuaded him to practice his drawing at home." As she spoke, she couldn’t help but glance at Erin, praising, "This child is very well-behaved, doesn’t make a fuss, eats whatever he’s given, and isn’t picky."

Beautiful and sensible children are always favored by adults.

Edward walked over, glanced a few times at Erin’s easel, and noticed his skill in drawing was very adept; with just a few strokes, he sketched out the contours of the model sitting in front.

Such skill, for a child from an ordinary family, would likely take four to five years of learning to become proficient.

This was probably talent.

six, because of the rainy and overcast weather, it was still barely light. Edward sat across from Erin, looking at the child whose features bore some resemblance to Daisy Ginger,

was just about to call the Shelton family to ask when they would come to pick him up when

hair let down, rushing in from the rain. Edward’s gentle

drenched in water. Only owners could drive in here, and without an umbrella, she just ran

"Little Erin!"

sitting on the sofa, Daisy couldn’t help but call out to him. She walked over but was afraid her

present," she retrieved an exquisitely wrapped small gift box from her arms and presented it to Erin, "It’s something you really like, do you want

face stern, using his brush to sketch and alter on the paper, completely ignoring

from start to end, she realized she had thoroughly upset her usually good-tempered son, and she dejectedly withdrew her hand with her head

fully

relief, but recalling Erin and Edward’s blood relation filled her

to her, "Miss Ginger, Little Erin is very safe here with Mr.

looked at Erin who was ignoring her, pressed her

box on the coffee table and whispered to Erin, "Little

stern, Erin did not look

was led by

at Daisy’s retreating, rather pathetic figure, and raised

clothes for you now," the maid placed a dry robe at the door and told

her and, after showering, donned the robe

how she had forgotten Erin’s birthday, she couldn’t help but sigh

so

The man she hadn’t seen for four

with Elena Raven in Director Carter’s new production, she, as the agent, also had to follow along, working endlessly without time

hard and warm, startling her. Instinctively, she looked up to meet the deep, dark eyes of the man standing at the

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