CHAPTER 502: JEALOUS?

Edward Stephens walked over, sat next to her, and seeing her a bit downcast, said, "Are you jealous?"

Daisy Ginger couldn’t help but laugh, "What are you thinking?"

What’s there to be jealous of?

She was just a bit worried about George Stephens.

Edward Stephens saw that she looked normal and patted her shoulder, calmly saying, "I only see her as a sister, there’s nothing between us since we were kids."

If any other man said such a thing to her, Daisy Ginger would think he’s a jerk.

But Edward Stephens is just a completely straightforward guy.

Daisy Ginger really started to laugh, "I’m really not jealous."

Seeing the two of them whispering under the tree, Emma Magus also came over to join in.

"Edward, I have a functional drink here, do you want a bottle?"

She eagerly handed over a bottle of X-bull, which Edward Stephens refused; "I’m not thirsty, give it to Ryan Smith."

Emma Magus was unhappy and complained, "Edward, are you still mad at me?"

Edward looked at her, furrowed his brows, "I’m not mad. But you better go back now, if you continue, your feet won’t be able to handle it."

Emma Magus smiled and asked, "Edward, are you worried about me? Don’t worry, I won’t slow down your team, I will definitely help you find George!"

Daisy Ginger saw Edward Stephens looking like he wanted to roll his eyes, held back her laughter, and quickly mediated, "Miss Magus, he just drank water, he’s really not thirsty. But Edward is right, your shoes aren’t suitable for hiking, the path here is rough, you should change your shoes before coming."

Emma Magus looking at Daisy Ginger sitting next to Edward Stephens with such composure, was filled with anger.

She couldn’t understand why Edward Stephens would get involved with Daisy Ginger, a married woman, and moreover, he seemed not to care at all about being her "mistress."

"Mind your own business! I’m fine, you should worry about yourself!"

Emma Magus turned around angrily and went back to Ryan Smith.

She gave the X-bull to Ryan Smith, then sat alone on a rock sulking.

Edward Stephens’ "sister" really has the temperament of a spoiled princess.

Daisy Ginger raised her eyebrows and glanced at Edward Stephens.

Edward didn’t pay attention to Emma Magus, holding the bottle of water she gave, furrowing his brows deeply, not sure what he was thinking.

He must be worried too... not to mention how even an outsider like her felt uneasy, let alone him as the father.

Daisy Ginger reached out and gently grasped his long fingers in her palm.

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After resting for about ten minutes, everyone set off again.

This time Emma Magus held out for over half an hour before she began to cry out "Ouch" and "Ouch" in pain.

The pampered lady had never been in such untamed mountains before. She thought it would be like participating in a variety show, completely sightseeing, but after a short while, her feet were blistered, and her calves, exposed and bare, were cut and bleeding by the wild grass.

Edward Stephens wasn’t bothered with her this time, and continued searching with the main group. Daisy Ginger barely kept up with his pace, feeling the agitation in his mind as his brow furrowed more and more tightly.

Time passed minute by minute, and there was no news over the radio, meaning not only had they not found anyone yet, but no one elsewhere had found any trace of George Stephens either.

A three-year-old child, after one night, could not have gone far, right?

With so many people entering the mountain, he must be tired and hungry by now; there’s no way he still has the courage to hold a grudge and stubbornly refuse to come out.