The first meeting was at a small bar. A friend nudged his arm, smiling somewhat suggestively: A woman like Daisy Ginger should be kept in a vase, constantly admired, and toyed with at any moment.
At that time, she seemed to be drunk and was persuaded by her friend to take to the dance floor and perform a dance.
He propped up his face, watching the glamorous woman with casual indifference under the dazzling lights.
Daisy Ginger.
The name is spicy enough.
The figure.
Also spicy enough.
*
Banyan City’s young Master Wen, afflicted with a severe illness, was deemed by doctors at birth to not live past the age of thirty. He lived capriciously up to the age of twenty-five, never imagining he’d encounter such a dilemma in his lifetime—if he were to die, what would happen to the little demon at home who creates chaos and mischief without his protection, and ends up bringing harm upon herself when he’s no longer there to shield her?

Edward Stephens saw her, frowned, got up from the sofa, and coldly asked, "What are you doing here?"


"What are you watching?" Daisy Ginger didn't answer, she just paced over curiously, leaning her head closer to see the English financial news page on Edward Stephens' iPad.


"Wow, strong mind, despite the disabled body." Daisy commented.


If murder were not illegal, this woman might have died at his hands countless times already.


"Daisy, you're here." Lady Stephens heard her voice and came down from the second floor with a radiant smile. Today, she wore a light green, form-fitting long dress, which made her look very elegant, gentle, and clean.


"Auntie." Daisy stuck her tongue out at Edward Stephens, then walked over and handed the sunflowers she was holding to the servant following Lady Stephens, "Did I come too early?"


Chapter 21 - Chapter 21: Strong Will Despite Physical Disabilities