The first meeting was at a small bar. A friend nudged his arm, smiling somewhat suggestively: A woman like Daisy Ginger should be kept in a vase, constantly admired, and toyed with at any moment.
At that time, she seemed to be drunk and was persuaded by her friend to take to the dance floor and perform a dance.
He propped up his face, watching the glamorous woman with casual indifference under the dazzling lights.
Daisy Ginger.
The name is spicy enough.
The figure.
Also spicy enough.
*
Banyan City’s young Master Wen, afflicted with a severe illness, was deemed by doctors at birth to not live past the age of thirty. He lived capriciously up to the age of twenty-five, never imagining he’d encounter such a dilemma in his lifetime—if he were to die, what would happen to the little demon at home who creates chaos and mischief without his protection, and ends up bringing harm upon herself when he’s no longer there to shield her?

Then, the sound of a man's footsteps gradually faded away.


Daisy Ginger slightly turned her head, looking at the tall, straight figure of the man in the darkness.


Not until he closed the door did she gradually retract her gaze.


She closed her eyes, took a slight breath, and tightly clenched her hands.


[Have you forgotten how Alice Lesser died?]


[You probably already thought about it... but I still want to remind you—I want to eliminate someone, sometimes I don't even need to do it personally.]


Her breathing gradually became rapid, the damaged organs steadily triggered a distinct pain, until she couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly opened her eyes.


In the darkness, Daisy Ginger's eyes slightly turned red.


In her chest, that constantly beating heart tightened because of the pain.


Daisy Ginger turned her face away, leaning against the pillow on one side, her brows tightly knitted.


Chapter 374 - Chapter 402: Alice Lesser was killed by Robert Stephens