However, overall, it was Daisy Ginger who unilaterally dumped him.
With her looks and accomplishments, she could easily find a better man than him.
It's understandable that she didn't fancy him.
He understood these reasons.
Pressing his lips together, he lowered his head and sent Daisy Ginger a WeChat message.
[I won't let go so easily.]
Daisy Ginger had just returned home and was instructing the maid to take the food out of the car. Hearing the ding on her phone, she glanced down at it.
Tsk.
She felt it was a bit tricky.
Edward Stephens stood at the door in slippers, the morning sun shining beautifully clear. He lazily wore gray cotton home clothes, his black hair in disarray, with a lazy sleepiness across his face. At this moment, he frowned at the pile of things Daisy Ginger bought and complained, "Why did you buy all this stuff that I don't eat?"
"..." Is there no awareness from someone being kept?
