Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 112: Chapter 112: Her Birthday Gift

Daisy’s voice carried a hint of displeasure.

Edward turned his head and watched Daisy, as if guarding against thieves, lock that old photo album into the cabinet.

He wasn’t particularly interested in seeing it, leaning against the counter, looking at her a few times, and couldn’t help but smile helplessly, "Still angry?"

Daisy rolled her eyes at him, "If you have nothing to do, you can go to the hospital to see Emily Ginger."

She was still jealous.

Edward muttered, "Is this something that can’t be let go?"

Daisy turned around, not even looking at him, and walked towards the door.

She had a pile of documents unfinished, no time to flirt with Edward.

The man sighed softly, clasping her slender wrist, "Where are you going, didn’t I say I’m giving you a gift?"

Daisy glanced at her hand being held, and said coldly, "Not interested."

"Really not planning to take a look?" He pulled her over, coaxing, "I selected it carefully, very beautiful, and it suits you."

"..." Daisy’s long eyelashes fluttered as she looked up at the man’s deep eyes under the dim light, like a gentle arc of light cast on him, reminding her of the time Edward held her to comfort her.

She pursed her lips slightly, stubbornly said, "Not interested. Use it yourself."

As she moved, there was a flickering light near her ear.

Edward glanced over, his slightly cool fingers reached out, touched her earlobe, "When did you buy this, why haven’t you ever worn it..."

Before finishing the sentence, Daisy slapped his hand away hard, "Don’t touch randomly! It’s a birthday gift from someone else!"

Edward winced in pain, withdrew his hand, then disdainfully glanced at the platinum ear studs sparkling with a silver sheen, "What kind of taste."

Daisy was initially interested; hearing Edward say that, she increasingly felt that this man, apart from his face attracting attention everywhere, was worthless, yet dared to diss her taste. She glared at him and reached out to push him away, but Edward held on, so Daisy simply bent her head and bit his hand hard, catching Edward off guard; he instinctively flung her away. noveldrama

Daisy was light, and in an instant, her entire body was flung away by him. He reacted and reached out to catch her, but too late to dodge, they both fell onto the floor with a loud "thud."

Daisy groggily climbed out of the man’s embrace, startled by the sound of Edward falling to the ground—his athletic reflexes were better than hers, and before landing, he had already wrapped her in his arms, all the weight pressing on him alone. The sound of bare skin hitting the floor made one’s teeth ache.

"Edward Stephens, are you stupid!" She climbed up, angrily couldn’t help but curse him.

"You bite people and curse them?" Edward sat up from the floor holding his head, his complexion looking slightly pale, Daisy watched and felt incredibly heartbroken and reached out to touch the back of his head, only for the man to catch her hand, preventing her from moving.

"You’re still..." Daisy thought he was going to mess with her again, anxious couldn’t help but swear at him, until an icy thing was suddenly slipped onto her ring finger.

Daisy sat on him, her whole body slightly trembling, a little incredulous as she looked at the man’s face.

Edward seemed to smile, his features stunningly handsome under the light, his voice gentle and deep, "Why are you looking at me? Aren’t you going to look at your birthday gift?"