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?

The distance from the elevator to the private room door wasn't very far, just two hundred meters.


Daisy Ginger walked with great difficulty.


Countless times, she'd wanted to turn and leave.


Yet she still followed Robert Stephens to the doorway of that room.


The door was tightly closed. Robert glanced at her pale face, then said calmly to the person behind him, "Open the door."


Three words, bringing an indescribable pressure to Daisy Ginger.


She pressed her lips together and watched the man take out the room card.


And just as the man was unlocking the door, the door was suddenly opened from inside, and Charlotte Smith's voice came out in a fluster—


"It was Miss Ginger who instructed me."


Inside the room, Edward Stephens was standing in the doorway, wearing a bathrobe. When he saw Daisy Ginger standing there with Robert Stephens, his pupils contracted sharply for an instant.


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