Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen-Chapter 631: Relapse

Sometimes Daisy Ginger also wondered if her decision to leave the Stephens family with Erin was the right one — in terms of material wealth, she couldn’t provide as much as the Stephens could; emotionally, living with her, he couldn’t establish relationships with others, and his world consisted of nothing but art and her.

Erin was her most beloved person, and she tried her best to give him the best, to make up for what Edward Stephens couldn’t provide. But whenever she saw the reluctance on his face after sending off Zoe Hilker and Ethan Pond, her heart ached a bit.

After seeing Ethan and the others off at the helipad, Daisy let out a slight sigh, turned around, and looked at Erin who was standing not far behind her.

The child was still gazing at the helicopter above. Only when Daisy looked over did he reluctantly withdraw his gaze.

"Let’s go." Daisy took his small hand and said softly, "Where do you plan to go next time? How about Rome? I remember you mentioned it last time..."

Before she could finish speaking, a whirring sound of rotor blades suddenly came from above. Daisy looked up to see a five-meter long, jet-black helicopter descending from the high sky nearby, landing on the parking lot in front of her.

There were plenty of wealthy people with private helicopters on this island, but none were as impressive as the one before her. Daisy took a few more glances and saw a familiar figure stepping off the helicopter.

Seeing the man, Daisy paused slightly, then heard him casually wave and greet her with a full smile, "Wow, Daisy Ginger, it’s been three years, you’ve gotten quite tanned!"

Daisy wasn’t as relaxed as he seemed. She stared at the man walking towards her, tightly holding Erin’s hand, a cold sweat appearing on her forehead.

She didn’t believe Ryan Smith coincidentally came here for a vacation like hers.

Ryan casually walked up to her, looked around at the surroundings, and lightly clicked his tongue, "Such a nice place, you sure know how to live it up, huh."

"What are you here for?" Daisy felt a bit flustered. She didn’t know where she had leaked any information, but she had still been discovered.

Fear surged up, making her face appear slightly pale.

"..." Ryan glanced at her, then, as if understanding her, patted her shoulder, "I’m not here for anything. Calm down, it’s too windy here to talk; let’s go inside to chat, alright?"

Daisy quickly raised her head to look at him, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and responded reluctantly with a "Hmm."

After all, she had no right to refuse.

Perhaps sensing her fear, Erin looked up at Daisy, then subtly glanced towards Ryan.

Whatever he was thinking, he quickly withdrew his gaze and merely held Daisy’s hand tightly, trying to use his body heat to warm her cold fingertips. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

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Villa.

"What do you want to talk about?"

As soon as Daisy entered the house, she got straight to the point and asked directly.

Ryan Smith: "I traveled all the way here, and you can’t even offer me a glass of water?"

Daisy frowned at him, then signaled to the maid beside her to pour Ryan a glass of water.

Ryan sat on the sofa, took the water, drank a sip, and then said to Daisy, "Edward’s illness relapsed; he’s dying. I came to ask if you’re willing to go see him one last time."