Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 392 - 419: Don’t Be So Nice To Me

Daisy: "..."

She had still underestimated the standards and limits of foreign friends...

Seeing her silent, the baby-faced guy became even more eager: "I really mean it, all my ex-girlfriends think I’m strong, you can give it a try too!"

"..." Daisy was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say, this guy was just too passionate and bold! So the shyness just now was an illusion?

"I’m already married," she took a step back, "I don’t have a hobby for affairs, you should find someone else..."

"I..."

The baby-faced guy seemed to want to say more, when suddenly, a cigarette butt was flicked over from not far away, landing right between the two of them. The baby-faced guy instinctively stepped back and looked towards where the cigarette butt had come from.

In the shadow of the corner, a tall, dark figure was leisurely leaning there, who knows how long he’d been eavesdropping.

Once he saw the figure’s face clearly, the baby-faced guy’s expression changed slightly, and he exclaimed: "Boss!"

Shit, he was caught hitting on a married woman by the big boss!

Edward Stephens walked over, coming to stand by Daisy’s side, and let out a long sigh.

"You’ve been gone for half an hour, and you’re attracting butterflies again. Last time it was a three-year-old snotty kid, and now it’s a baby face, are you implying I’m too old?"

Baby face: ???

"What does it have to do with me?" Daisy scoffed, reaching out to hold his hand, "I was just having a cup of milk tea."

Baby face: !!!

She looked at the baby face who was now in a ’screaming’ expression, and smiled as she introduced: "This is my husband, if you have any advice, discuss it with him."

Edward slightly turned his head, glancing over at his employee.

Oh shit, he was hitting on the boss’s wife!

Daisy felt that, for some reason, the baby face now looked a lot older...

"Boss, I have some things to do, I won’t bother you any longer! I’m leaving now!"

With feet like greased lightning, the baby face was scared and started to flee.

Daisy shrugged, "Your employees are quite interesting."

Edward looked down at Daisy’s hand naturally holding his, her slender, fair fingers, his Adam’s apple moved slightly, and he said in a low voice, "Who told you not to wear your ring?"

Daisy glanced at him, then let her gaze fall on the wedding ring shining brightly on his ring finger, her eyes flickered slightly.

The man, seeing her slight hesitation, gave a small smile, "It can effectively prevent things like today from happening, aren’t you going to give it a try?"

Daisy tilted her head up, looking at his face.

Under the moonlight, his face was so handsome and vivid, it made her heart skip a beat.

She averted her eyes, lowering her head to say, "You overthink things, I said I have a husband, yet he still tried to have an affair with me."

Edward’s elegant eyebrows slightly raised, feeling a bit proud at Daisy’s use of the word "husband," he chuckled lowly, "Then you definitely didn’t tell him your husband’s name."

"..."

"No one would dare touch my woman."

Daisy cast him a sidelong glance, "Hmm?"

"Unless... they don’t want to stay in Chicago."

...

The feeling he gave her was completely different from that person.

Once she figured it out, she could never consider them the same person again.

That person would never, even in death, say something so domineering and childish...

Daisy didn’t know why, but she felt like laughing, and she really did, shaking the man’s hand, she teased: "Idiot."

Don’t be so nice to me, I’m not worth it.