"...If you can continue without regret, then I truly no longer wish to keep waiting like this every ti."
Perhaps no one understands how despairing waiting can be—waking each day with hope, only to sleep again in disappointnt, day after day, driving one insane.
She had once endured such days for eight years.
No longer does she wish to live such days.
She doesn’t understand whether God is playing a trick on her, destined to face the sa despair twice in her life...and this ti, she was truly too tired.
If I choose to fulfill your current choice, will you hate one day in the future?
She knew there could be no answer, yet she hoped the man in front of her would give her one, so she could...deceive herself and rest for a mont.
The man stood before her, never giving an answer.
Daisy Ging also understood that he couldn’t answer her.
With so helplessness, she took a light breath, holding back the dampness in her eyes, and looked up at him.
His face was expressionless; the handso, clear features were still familiar to her, yet only indifference remained.
"I wish I could capture your current look and show it to you in the future." Daisy Ginger shook her head, smiled bitterly, "At least it would serve as evidence..."
She didn’t look at him, just walked outside.
Edward Stephens called her from behind.
"Daisy Ginger."
The familiar voice was unnerving.
"You should still leave the Stephens family."
Daisy slowly turned back, smiling at the man opposite.
His gaze was deep; Daisy Ginger didn’t know how much disgust lay within his eyes.
"How annoying must I be for you to not even tolerate in your house?"
"Your staying here has no aning."
"I’ve been holess for a long ti," she looked at him, "because of you."
"...How much money do you need?"
Daisy Ginger laughed softly, "Edward, I don’t lack money." There was no cheer in her eyes, her voice turned hoarse, "I’ve never needed money..."
"No matter what I once owed you, money is all I can offer now."
Daisy Ginger wanted to laugh and say to him, fine, give the money, and I’ll leave.
But her throat blocked again, her mouth opened, yet she couldn’t complete her words. In the end, she only looked at him helplessly, then slowly withdrew her gaze and left alone.
Missing him when unseen; heartache when seen.
So, to see or not to see?
She returned alone to the villa, sitting in the dim bedroom by herself all afternoon.
The foreign country wasn’t her ho; she traveled across vast leagues not for this ending.
She was willing to leave her holand for him, but he had already forgotten her.
She unwrapped a candy, placed it in her mouth, tasting only bitterness now.
The candy he once bought for her couldn’t cheer her up anymore.
Edward Stephens, what exactly do you want to do?
*
Now, Daisy Ginger wanted to leave the Stephens family with Erin Ginger, and it was now very easy.
Edward Stephens’ attention was focused entirely on Edward himself, his energy was much weaker than before. In his eyes, she had already been abandoned by Edward as a "discarded woman," the one needing vigilant guarding was Coco, who seduced Edward and wanted to leave ho with him.
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