Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen-Chapter 590: Lose money

Daisy Ginger lowered her head and looked at Erin Ginger.

Erin’s clear black and white eyes looked back at her.

Daisy reached out, pushing him towards George Stephens: "Apologize to George."

"..." Erin pressed his lips together, a hint of stubbornness in his expression.

George immediately smug, stood with hands on hips in front of Erin, "Hurry up and apologize to me!"

Daisy said, "Even if he was wrong, you shouldn’t have hit him."

Erin remained silent, but his beautiful big eyes immediately reddened.

Lady Stephens, seeing this, was very biased and stepped forward to persuade Daisy, "Daisy, kids fighting is normal, don’t scare the child..."

"Grandma!" George looked at Lady Stephens incredulously, seemingly not understanding why she was siding with an outsider like this.

Daisy, unflinching, said to Erin, "Apologize!"

Her voice was somewhat stern, and Erin’s small mouth tightened, tears falling instantly.

He looked at George, his voice hoarse as he spoke, "I’m sorry."

"It’s okay, it’s okay." Lady Stephens moved forward sympathetically, wrapping the child up to wipe his tears, while George made a face at Erin in triumph, Daisy grabbed hold of George, "Compensate."

George looked at her suspiciously, "What?"

"You tore up Erin’s painting, by market value, you now owe him seven hundred and fifty thousand US Dollars."

"What nonsense are you talking?" George wasn’t entirely clueless about money; he pointed at Erin, "His painting is worth seven hundred and fifty thousand US Dollars?"

"It’s not up to you to decide its worth," Daisy took Erin from Lady Stephens’ arms and wiped his tears herself, "Erin is a painter, each painting has fans collecting them. The one you destroyed, I’ve asked for compensation at the lowest friendship price. Erin has already apologized, when will you pay up?"

George looked bewilderedly at Daisy, then turned his head towards Lady Stephens.

"Grandma?"

At the Stephens family, he had always caused trouble, breaking numerous antiques without ever having to pay for them.

It was his first time being caught and asked for compensation, and he was quite confused.

Lady Stephens was also dumbfounded, not knowing what Daisy was up to.

George, just a kid, where would he get any money?

"Daisy..." She looked at Daisy, cautiously asking, "Erin’s painting...?"

"I’m not lying to you." Daisy reported Erin’s pen name to Lady Stephens, "You can search this name online, your grandson tore up my child’s work, I’m asking for compensation at the lowest market price, I’ve already given him face."

Soon, someone came over with a tablet to show Lady Stephens.

After looking, Lady Stephens was both surprised and delighted, unable to help but take another glance at Erin.

Erin, having stopped crying, was now nestled in Daisy’s arms, looking very well-behaved, his long eyelashes still adorned with tears, not saying another word.

George also finished looking at Erin’s profile, his little face paling.

Where would he get any money?

No one in his family had ever asked him for money!

Daisy looked at his helpless face, offering no leniency, "Erin has already apologized, when do you plan to compensate?"

"Grandma!" George turned to Lady Stephens for help.

Lady Stephens hesitated for a moment, then said to Daisy, "We don’t have that much cash at home either, Daisy, could you tell Erin I’ll pay him on behalf of George tomorrow?"

Daisy lowered her head and gently asked, "Erin, is that okay?"

Erin lowered his eyes, glanced at George, who was hiding behind Lady Stephens with a pale face, and grudgefully said, "No!"

George, furious, stomped his feet, "Stingy!"

Daisy intended to teach him a lesson, "Erin isn’t willing to agree, and your grandma doesn’t have cash; what do you plan to do?"

"You..." George also realized he was in trouble, "What if I give you a painting from my teacher’s house in exchange?"

Erin coldly replied, "I don’t want it."

Lady Stephens, rarely seeing her grandson being thwarted, also felt some admiration. She gave George a little push, "George, aren’t you going to apologize to Erin? When your mom comes to pick you up later, let’s see how she’ll scold you for causing such a big mess!"

It wasn’t too late; Charlotte Smith would soon come to take him home.

He didn’t want his most beloved mom to see him getting into trouble!

George bit his lower lip, looked at Erin in Daisy’s arms, and reluctantly walked forward, "I’m sorry!"

Erin looked at him without responding, then retracted his gaze and rested his chin on Daisy’s shoulder, lost in thought.

Brat!

George let out a soft snort, saying to Daisy, "Is that enough?"

"You’ve apologized, but the painting you shredded can’t be restored." Daisy squatted down, putting Erin on the ground, then looked at George, "You still need to pay. Have you ever taken responsibility for any mess except asking your family to handle it for you?" 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

George, not feeling justified, pointed to Erin behind Daisy and asked, "Is he really that great?"

"Our Erin is, of course, exceptional." Daisy coldly replied, "He makes a living on his own through painting, with ten million US Dollars in his bank account, while you, except for causing trouble and asking your family to pay, are nothing."

George was shocked by the ten million US Dollars.

He widened his eyes, looked at Erin, and suddenly felt overshadowed by this ugly brat!

Looking better didn’t help!

He had no money!

He didn’t even have his own bank account!

"Grandma!"

George, with a sobbing tone, rushed into Lady Stephens’ arms.

"Am I really that useless?"

Lady Stephens quickly embraced him, "Of course not, hasn’t Robert Stephens always praised you for being smart?"

"But I’m so poor!"

Poverty...

Lady Stephens choked for a moment, unsure whether to tell him he was born a billionaire...

Suddenly, a gentle female voice came from the doorway, "George, Mommy’s here!"

Hearing the call, George happily shouted towards the door, "Mom!"

He ran towards the door and leapt into the arms of a slender figure.

Hearing the voice, Daisy looked towards the outside.

The woman, dressed in a white down jacket, gently lifted George from the floor, caressing his face tenderly, then looked inside the house.

In the brightly lit living room, she immediately saw Daisy, standing beside Lady Stephens in a black coat. Her face was more dazzling than the shining lights. Charlotte Smith was dazed for a moment until George continuously called her name, then she gradually regained her senses.

Daisy stood still, watching her. She didn’t speak, only quietly observing her.

Four years had passed, and Charlotte had grown her short hair long.

As she imagined, she looked even more beautiful with long hair than short.

Had Robert Stephens given up his punishment of her?

Or had he given up on Charlotte Smith altogether?

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