Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen-Chapter 96: Get Lost

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Chapter 96: Chapter 96: Get Lost

She looked so arrogant, unbearably overbearing.

Ethan Pond pressed his thin lips together; this unruly man was as gentle as a lamb in front of Daisy Ginger. He lowered his head and obediently admitted his mistake, "Daisy, I’m sorry... for causing you trouble."

Daisy Ginger snorted coldly, crossing her arms and lifting her pointed chin, her tone icy: "What are you still standing there for? Want to spend the night in the detention center? Get up, or do you need me to invite you to leave?"

Her words made the few little officers guarding the door unable to resist looking in a few more times.

It was just... too domineering.

Especially standing there petite and small, compared to the tall, slender, tattoo-covered man, like the difference between a rabbit and a leopard, her neck was thinner than Ethan Pond’s arm, as if he could easily break it with a lift of his hand.

Yet she lectured him, and Ethan Pond didn’t utter a word, lowering his head and behaving more obediently than a demure wife.

The scene looked extremely incongruous.

After a while, Ethan Pond licked his lip piercing, obediently stood up from the stool, and humbly followed behind Daisy Ginger, apologizing, "Daisy, I know I’m wrong. Don’t be angry, I’ll go back and mix drinks for you?"

Daisy Ginger: "Don’t touch me!"

Ethan Pond retracted his hand dejectedly, lowered his head, and remained silent.

Lady Stephens stood next to her son, watching her daughter-in-law arrogantly lead away the man who had beaten her son, her expression bewildered for a while before she subconsciously called out to Daisy Ginger, "Daisy, you guys..."

Daisy Ginger walked to the door, heard Lady Stephens’s voice, and turned her head to glance at them.

Edward Stephens sat expressionlessly on the bench, his eyes on her, looking disheveled yet exuding nobility.

He looked as if he hadn’t been beaten enough.

Daisy Ginger curled her lips, smiled at Lady Stephens, and amicably said, "Auntie, the bail is paid over by the door, you got it wrong."

"Ah...?" Lady Stephens looked at Daisy Ginger’s usual smiling face, increasingly confused.

So the paper she signed at the door earlier wasn’t for Edward Stephens?

The bail paid wasn’t for Edward either?

Daisy Ginger withdrew her gaze, arrogantly nudged Ethan Pond beside her with her chin, and kicked him, "Get lost."

Ethan Pond let out a long sigh and was dragged away by Zoe Hilker, who was making faces.

"..." Edward Stephens, who hadn’t spoken all this time, finally uttered, his voice deep, "I called you, but you didn’t answer."

Daisy Ginger lifted her eyes to glance at him, then calmly retracted her gaze, coldly replied, "Maybe your phone was broken."

"..." Edward Stephens was silent for a moment, but couldn’t help saying, "I sent you a text."

"Maybe it was considered spam."

Edward Stephens: "......"

Daisy Ginger no longer paid attention to him, stepping out the door.

Lady Stephens only then understood, watching Daisy Ginger’s back as she left, then raised her hand and slapped Edward Stephens’s head in frustration, "Oh, you idiot, you’ve made Daisy angry again? How can you be so useless!"

"You’re always upsetting your wife, look, now she’s run off with another man!"

Edward Stephens: "..."

...She not only ran off with another man but also plotted with them to ’kill her husband’.

Edward Stephens leaned against the wall, exhaled slightly, and felt a rare sense of frustration at heart.