Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen-Chapter 710: Spare his life

Daisy Ginger said in a low voice, "Do you still blame me now?"

The man slowly lifted his head from her shoulder, looked at her, and raised his hand to gently stroke her cheek. He lowered his eyes and chuckled softly, "How could I bear to?"

His words made her heart feel sour.

In the future, she hoped there wouldn’t be any misunderstandings, and it would be great if she and Edward Stephens could live their lives well like this.

*

Edward Stephens took the car keys and went to the dealership to pick up the car Daisy Ginger bought for him.

The Bentley Mulsanne, which was the same brand as the car he used to drive.

After buying the car, she began to enthusiastically research the newly opened housing developments in Banyan City.

She wasn’t the type to love spending money before, but ever since Edward Stephens "married into" her family, she started thinking about buying things for him.

Who knows if, when he was supporting her back then, he felt the same way she does now.

Just thinking about it, back when Edward Stephens took her to Chicago, aside from buying her a few bags of candy, it seemed like he didn’t buy her anything else...?

This cheapskate.

The man had much to say on the matter.

"In my house, you didn’t lack anything, did you? Was there no car to drive or no clothes to wear? No place to live or no food to eat?" Sitting on the sofa, the man shrugged and spread his hands, "Clearly, you were too poor."

He even started to nitpick.

Daisy Ginger was very unconvinced, "But you never bought me a gift."

"Wasn’t your birthday gift back then bought by me?"

"How dare you say that?"

Talking about that birthday made Daisy Ginger furious.

They were almost about to "get into an argument" when the doorman timely arrived at the door and said, "Miss Ginger, someone is looking for you."

Daisy Ginger thought it was Zoe Hilker and casually replied, "Let her in then."

Because she lived next door, sometimes Zoe Hilker would come over to play when she wasn’t working and woke up during the day.

She was already used to it.

Slightly interrupted, Daisy Ginger continued to argue with the man while sitting on his lap, "Wasn’t the birthday gift back then you..."

Before she finished speaking, she noticed the man’s expression change, and his voice paused. Daisy Ginger followed his gaze, turned her head towards the door.

The person who came wasn’t Zoe Hilker.

The man patted her on the backside, signaling her to get off. Daisy Ginger got off his lap and walked to the side.

The woman standing at the door naturally witnessed the intimate scene between the two just now. The warm atmosphere was something she never dared to dream of.

"What are you doing here again?" Daisy Ginger asked her, not kindly, with annoyance in her tone.

The petite woman in front of her slightly pursed her pale lips, wearing only a thin black dress, looking frail and fragile, with a haggard, bloodless face.

It seemed like she had aged suddenly in these few months.

Daisy Ginger couldn’t understand what could have struck her to such a degree.

Robert Stephens?

That man treated her like that, yet she remained loyal to him?

"Miss Ginger," she glanced again at the man sitting on the sofa and called softly, "Second Young Master."

"The court hearing is on the fifteenth of this month." She stood at the door without coming in, "After the trial ends, everything will be irreversible."

Edward Stephens looked at her and asked lightly, "You want me to spare him?"

"The gentleman’s health suffered injuries from the car accident, and there are no medical facilities in prison. He won’t live long."

The man’s face was expressionless, a faint gloom shrouding his handsome face.

Charlotte Smith trembled with her bloodless lips, looking at Edward Stephens, like a soulless puppet, her voice hollow, "Everything he did all these years was for you... Second Young Master, spare his life."