CHAPTER 45: CHAPTER 45: I DON’T WANT YOUR LIFE, I ONLY WANT YOU

Daisy Ginger pursed her lips and said, "I don’t want your life, I just want you."

Edward Stephens was already used to her self-centered talk. Daisy’s reply didn’t bother him, and he casually took a sip of his drink and said, "Daisy, I don’t want to argue with you."

Daisy lightly bit her lower lip, looking at Edward’s calm and indifferent expression, not knowing what he was thinking. After a moment, she slowly withdrew her gaze and muttered softly, "Fine, no arguing."

The food Daisy ordered was served as usual, steaming and all things she and Edward used to share.

Edward held the knife and fork, cutting the steak. He ate with a calm demeanor, showing no emotion on his handsome face.

Seeing his expression, Daisy suddenly lost her appetite. Her knife and fork poked at the meat listlessly, and she had no interest in her favorite peach soda.

Edward, that insufferable man, indeed didn’t seem to like the food at this place, even though they used to come here countless times...

In the end, Daisy couldn’t even finish her own portion of the food she ordered.

Edward looked at her sulking appearance and coldly said, "Next time you come out with me and don’t want to eat, just say so."

Daisy pursed her lips, feeling a bit aggrieved; a good date ruined by Emily Ginger’s classmate, and Edward was even being stern with her!

Feeling upset, she couldn’t eat. So what? She doesn’t need him to pay!

Expressionless, she grabbed her bag and stood up, handing her bank card to the waiter, glaring at the man, "Did I spend your money? It’s good enough there’s food; why complain so much?"

Edward said, "Are you eating gunpowder?"

He took the card back from the waiter and handed over his own card.

"You ordered so much and didn’t eat it; can’t I say one word?"

Daisy puffed her cheeks, "No way!"

The waiter completed the transaction and handed the card back to Edward: "Sir, your card."

Edward took it, glanced at Daisy, and said, "I’m going home."

Daisy immediately said, "I want to go shopping; you’re not allowed to go home either."

Edward indeed didn’t want to argue with her, but still couldn’t help but wonder, who spoiled her into having such a domineering personality?

How was she so pampered, so unreasonable?

Having raised such a troublemaker, even patience seemed boundless.

Seeing Edward sit there silently staring at her, Daisy walked over and grabbed Edward’s arm, boldly saying, "I don’t care, I didn’t drive here. You have to take me home, or what if I’m dragged into the woods alone at night?"

Edward: "..."

She indeed had a point.

With the mall nearby, Daisy dragged Edward to go shopping, and even stopped at the milk tea shop for a drink.

Such a typical girlish behavior.

She said it was shopping, but actually pulled him through store after store, floor after floor, until Edward couldn’t help rolling his eyes.

Despite seeing so much, she didn’t buy much; after coming down from one floor, she only bought a few lipsticks.

Edward, feeling a bit impatient, carried her lightweight shopping bags, and asked her, "Just this much?"

"I just said I’d come for a look, right," she tilted her head, looking at him with a smile, her eyes bright, "I haven’t had time to come out for ages. I just wanted to come out and see with you."

Other girls at her age were still in school, but she had already inherited the company and traveled all over.

Where would she find time to hang out and have fun like ordinary girls?

It’s just that today, Edward was unusually free, and she had time too, to come out together and just look around casually.

Edward looked into her bright eyes, finding her a bit obedient at the moment. He responded indifferently, and as they were about to take the elevator, they heard a soft voice behind them, "Edward."