Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen-Chapter 625: Leave
When Daisy Ginger realized that Erin Ginger was also pretending to act as if nothing had happened, even feigning joy at going on a trip with her, her heart felt like it had been pierced by a finger, collapsing entirely.
Some things, she tried her best, but there was no way to let go.
She couldn’t stay in Chicago and watch Edward Stephens and Coco’s wedding with Erin Ginger.
Not blaming Edward Stephens and leaving with Erin was already her greatest kindness.
The only sadness was not giving Erin a perfect ending.
If she had known it would come to this, when in Tsing City, she would have taken him to see Edward Stephens more.
On the third floor of the white mansion, a tall figure stood quietly by the window, sending them off silently as their car drove away.
For a long time, even until the car was out of sight, he did not retract his gaze.
Sometimes, knowing something is a mistake, but you have no choice but to walk it to the end.
He withdrew his gaze and made a call to Ryan Smith, "You can start now."
Ryan Smith asked, "Have they left?"
"Yes."
"..." Ryan Smith was silent for a long time, and then softly comforted, "You didn’t do anything wrong, don’t be sad."
He replied lightly, "I know."
But this farewell, who knows if there will ever be a chance to meet again this lifetime, how could he not be sad?
He didn’t know if Daisy Ginger would forgive him in her lifetime, but that was something he had to do now. Without completing this, even if he were with her, he wouldn’t be able to find peace for the rest of his life.
*
It was night.
Daisy Ginger suddenly woke up from a heart-pounding moment.
She slowly turned to her side.
Little Erin Ginger was already asleep in her arms.
Sleeping so soundly that even when she got off the bed, he didn’t wake up.
During the day, she had spent an afternoon at the beach with him, and now, he must be really exhausted.
Daisy Ginger gently leaned down, kissed his forehead, and barefooted, took a pack of cigarettes from the bedside, walking out of the cabin.
A few days ago, they had settled in a small town in Switzerland, able to see the Harbes Mountains, with many tourists. The guide booked them the best wooden villa in the town, located by the sea; opening the door revealed a cobblestone path leading to the white sandy beach and the blue ocean.
Little Erin seemed to like it here, so Daisy Ginger decided to stay a few more days.
The money Robert Stephens sent her, she had spent several million, but spending other people’s money naturally didn’t cause any heartache; she wanted everything to be the best, spending money like water.
Lighting a cigarette, she walked barefoot along the delicate cobblestones, all the way to the edge of the beach.
The night was deep, but there were still small groups of tourists walking along the coastline. Daisy Ginger squatted on the beach, smoking and gazing at the vast sea in front of her.
It had been more than half a year since leaving the Stephens family.
Once she left that family, news of Edward Stephens was completely cut off from her world.
She could feel so clearly how distant she and he had become.
Like people from two different worlds.
During this time, Edward Stephens hadn’t contacted her again, and she gradually stopped sending messages to that WeChat; she slowly realized that on the other end, there would no longer be any reply.
Perhaps, the man she once loved had died on that very day.
Completely died.
Never to return again.
