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.
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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?

She said calmly, "You should go back early, don't get lost. The adults will worry."


The child tilted his head, "Will my dad worry?"


"But my dad didn't even come back to see me when I was sick." The child held the ball, feeling somewhat aggrieved, and pouted a bit.


The child's dark eyes stared at her for a while, then he turned around, holding the orange ball, and slowly walked away.


Daisy stood at the door, watching his departing figure, frowned, but eventually went back to her room and sent a text to Edward Stephens.


Because of Robert Stephens' arrival, the afternoon's scenes were canceled.


Chapter 485 - Will my dad worry?