Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 64: Chapter 64: The Wife Married for 1.5 Billion

Waking up, | was almost scared to death by the woman squatting beside my bed.

Daisy Ginger clutched her pounding heart and couldn’t help but ask, "Auntie, why are you here?"

Lady Stephens had no idea how long she had been sitting there watching her. Seeing Daisy awake, with red-

rimmed eyes, she grabbed Daisy’s hand and choked out, "Daisy, why didn’t you tellyou were sick? And

malnourished. If I'd known, | would've sent someone to bring you food every day."

It seemed Lady Stephens had already gone through her medical files while she was asleep.

Daisy Ginger’s fever had just subsided, leaving her body limp and sore, as if she'd been beaten up. She weakly

waved her hand, "I'm fine. A few days on a nutrient drip will fixup." Looking around, Daisy asked, "Where's

Edward?"

"Why worry about that brat? He left early in the morning and wouldn't even cwhen | called him to join."

"So Auntie, you chere alone?" Daisy smiled, "I'm really okay, Auntie, don’t worry too much."

"How can | not worry?" Lady Stephens touched Daisy's forehead and urged, "It’s still a bit warm. Lie back down,

I've made you breakfast. Ill go get it for you."

Daisy Ginger wasn’t exactly a fragile woman, but being cared for so gently by Lady Stephens made her feel a bit

helpless.

She watched as Lady Stephens took out an array of foods from a thermos, at least seven or eight dishes, much

more generously than Edward.

"I heard from Edward that you've been eating instant noodles all month?" Lady Stephens carefully brought over

the black rice porridge, "Daisy, Auntie knows running a company is hard, but no matter how hard it is, you have

to eat properly."

Daisy reached out for the porridge, nodding, "You're right, Auntie."

Lady Stephens looked at her eagerly, with a gentle smile, "Daisy, try it while it’s still warm, it won't taste good

cold."

The black rice porridge, simmered on low heat, was soft and the rice fragrance fully blended into the broth. Daisy

took a sip and looked up at Lady Stephens with a smile, "It’s delicious, thank you, Auntie."

"No need to say thank you among family." Lady Stephens placed each dish on the small table in front of Daisy,

"When | heard from Edward you were hospitalized, | was scared to death. | knew you were busy these days, and

didn’t dare to contact you. If I'd known you weren't eating well, | would've had meals delivered to you."

Daisy’s smile deepened, "Edward asked you to come?"

Lady Stephens glanced at her and huffed lightly, "That boy didn’t say anything, | wanted to con my own."

Daisy lowered her eyes, sipping the soup with a tender smile on her lips and eyes.

*

Lady Stephens stayed with her until noon, and they had lunch together before she left.

As soon as Lady Stephens left, Daisy Ginger decided she wouldn't stay hospitalized any longer.

She pulled out the needle, borrowed a phone from a nurse, and called her secretary.

"Oliver Rubio, are you at the company now? Go to a nearby clothing store and buya set of casual clothes."

Half an hour later, Daisy was already dressed.

Oliver Ruprocessed her discharge, watching as Daisy, poised in high heels, walked toward the elevator.

Though still quite pale, she held her back straight, looking no different than usual.

He followed behind Daisy, hearing her ask, "What about yesterday's delegation?"

"...They’'ve already left."

Daisy paused, not exactly surprised.

After negotiating a contract for half a month, finally reaching an agreement, it was frustrating to be hospitalized

at the last minute.

She lit a cigarette, her emotions undisturbed, only a slight frown on her brow, pondering how to deal with the

shareholders.

"Oh, Director Ginger," Oliver said suddenly, "A Swiss Tech Co. contacted us yesterday, wanting to discuss a

collaboration. | checked them out, and it’s a legitimate company, which should make up for this loss."

"..." Daisy was slightly taken aback, cigarette ash falling quietly from her fingers.

Swiss company?

*

Royal Lounge.

The phone on the coffee table suddenly vibrated, Edward Stephens leaned forward, casually picked it up, and his

expression instantly turned cold, muttering, "...reckless."

"What are you looking at?"

The young man beside him curiously leaned over, glimpsed the word "discharge," before Edward impatiently

pushed his face away.

"What little secret can’t even your good buddy see?" Ryan Smith, following Edward's push, laughed as he fell

back on the sofa, propping up his legs smugly, "Married men are indeed different, not our companions in

singlehood anymore."

Edward shoved the phone back into his pocket, leaned back on the sofa, sipped his drink, expressionless, "Keep

babbling, and I'll call Gertie for you."

Ryan’s handsface stiffened, gesturing a sign of surrender.

Edward sneered, thoroughly unimpressed.

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"It’s not unusual for you to spend on men, but spending on women is rare."

Edward threw a tangerine at Ryan's face.

Ryan, catching it with a grin, lifted his blue eyes to Edward, saying, "Edward, you should return to the United

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Edward glanced at him, elegantly rose from the sofa, lit a cigarette holding it between his lips, chuckling softly,

"Take care of your kidneys, Ryan..."

The tone was soft and warm.

"If it bursts, you can’t just get a new one, right?"