Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen-Chapter 667: I have met my future wife.

The two bosses are just over thirty years old, and their net worth has already exceeded several billion. They are first-generation wealthy, unlike his kind of second-generation rich.

"A woman who can play well with them is not an ordinary woman." His friend sympathetically patted him on the shoulder. "Forget it, there are plenty of pretty women. Why try this tough flower?"

Michael Joyner glanced at the bright and glamorous woman not far away. There was no ring mark between her slender fingers. He took a sip of champagne, suppressed the surge of warmth in his heart, and couldn’t help but say, "Do you think I’m qualified to be that kid’s stepdad?"

"Pfft!"

His friend spat out a mouthful of water, staring at him wide-eyed as if looking at a lunatic.

"Are you serious..."

*

Daisy Ginger naturally wasn’t aware of the undercurrents over here, nor did she know that after years of being away from Banyan City, her younger siblings didn’t recognize Miss Ginger’s face. And yet, her little brothers even wanted to woo her, and wanted to be stepdads to her son.

The three of them had a little to drink, and Ethan Pond called for a designated driver to send Daisy Ginger and Erin Ginger back home.

The designated drivers for Ethan Pond and Zoe Hilker arrived first. Daisy Ginger saw them off at the door, waving at them, "Bye-bye."

Zoe Hilker: "Come to our store tomorrow, staying at home is boring!"

Daisy Ginger didn’t have her energy, chuckling, "Off you go, off you go."

Compared to Zoe Hilker, she felt like a senior citizen.

Ethan Pond gave her a slight nod, his mature voice steady and deep, "Be careful on the road, call me when you get home."

Daisy Ginger responded, saying to Erin Ginger, "Say bye-bye to Uncle Ethan."

Erin Ginger stood beside Daisy, carrying a small backpack, waving her little paw, "Bye-bye, Uncle Ethan."

Ethan Pond reached out to ruffle Erin Ginger’s hair and got in the car to leave.

There was traffic on the road. The designated driver Daisy called gave her a call, saying it would be five more minutes, but Daisy wasn’t in a hurry. She hung up and took Erin Ginger to a nearby bubble tea shop to buy her a cup of tea.

"Hi."

Daisy Ginger scanned to pay, suddenly feeling a light tap on her back. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

She turned around and saw the man who had chatted her up during dinner, standing behind her.

He was half a head taller than her, fair-skinned and handsome, with the grace of a little lord from a prominent family. However, when looking at people, he didn’t seem to make much eye contact. Once he matched eyes with her, his ears turned red, and he looked away.

"It’s you." Daisy Ginger smiled, "You here for bubble tea too?"

Michael Joyner was practically being mesmerized by her smile.

He stared at her dazedly for a while before instinctively nodding, only to see Daisy Ginger handing him the unopened bubble tea in her hand, "Perfect timing. I don’t feel like drinking sweet things tonight. Here you go."

The designated driver called, and Daisy responded, "Be right there."

She said to Michael Joyner, "I’m leaving now."

The other party stared at her blankly, and Daisy Ginger thought this little guy, though seemingly clever, was a bit dim when it came to interaction.

She took Erin Ginger, walked around him, and got into the designated car.

Michael Joyner stood there for five minutes after Daisy Ginger left, his heart thumping wildly.

If he hadn’t recently had a check-up showing he was healthy, he’d seriously suspect he had heart disease!

His friend emerged from the corner, quite interested, and asked, "Did you get her WeChat number?"

Young Master Joyner lifted his blushing face, pink bubbles emanating from all over, and firmly said, "I met my future wife."