Edward Stephens pulled her again. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭•𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦•𝘯𝘦𝘵
Daisy Ginger struggled, turned around to run, but was pulled into the elevator by the man.
He leaned against the elevator wall, playing with a golden room card in his hand. The dazzling light and shadows danced on his fair fingertips, like golden butterflies fluttering brilliantly at his fingertips.
His expression was calm, his dark eyes gazed at her, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. His features were exquisitely handsome, so affectionate it could almost drown a person.
Daisy Ginger glanced at him out of the corner of her eye. When their eyes met, the man gave her a gentle smile.
"..." Daisy’s heart fluttered slightly, and she awkwardly averted her eyes.
Pretty boy trick, can’t afford to provoke.
The evening was dusky.
Daisy, after taking a bath, was gently carried out of the bathroom by someone.
Her waist was sore, her legs were weak, she felt drowsy, and had no strength left.
The man gently laid her on the bed, dimmed the room lights, gently embraced her, wrapping her in his arms.
When Daisy felt his body heat, she shivered slightly, frowned, and murmured softly, "Don’t..."
The man just held her gently, kissed her neck, his voice tender and amused: "Then don’t."
Daisy reassured herself, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.
Edward Stephens sat by the bed, watching Daisy curl up asleep. She must be really exhausted, sleeping deeply and breathing evenly.
Edward reached for a cigarette from the nightstand, looked down at Daisy’s sleeping face, his eyes growing deep.
After smoking two cigarettes, Edward finally made up his mind and reached out to nudge Daisy awake.
Daisy was utterly exhausted and dead tired. Even though she usually didn’t have a problem waking up, she was irritated by Edward this time.
"What are you doing?" She struggled to open her eyes and waved her arm at Edward as if shooing a fly away, "Leave me alone... I’m so tired..."
Edward hugged her tighter, "Daisy, let’s have a baby."
Daisy couldn’t hear clearly, was too sleepy to hear clearly. Edward repeated, "Let’s have a baby, okay?"
Daisy quickly responded, "Okay, okay."
Daisy answered mindlessly, agreeing to everything Edward said, as long as he’d let her sleep. She vaguely felt the man kissed her a few more times; he seemed satisfied, tucked her back into the blanket. She sighed in relief, quickly hugged the blanket, drowsily thinking, what a troublesome little devil Edward Stephens is! Doesn’t he let people sleep...?
In the morning, Daisy woke up from the bed and took a bath.
After the bath, she changed clothes and went with Edward Stephens to the buffet restaurant for breakfast.
Holding a coffee cup, she ground a cup of coffee and returned to hear Edward talking on the phone with Lady Stephens.
"Mom, we’re planning to have a baby, have your tailor prepare clothes for the baby’s birth."
"..." Daisy holding the coffee, her hand shook, almost spilling it on Edward’s head.
When did they plan to have a baby?
Ignoring Daisy’s fierce gaze, Edward calmly hung up the phone, saying goodbye to Lady Stephens: "Mom, Daisy is back, we’re going to eat now."
Daisy sat across from him, calmly said, "Edward, we need to talk."
Edward looked at her, "Hmm?"
"My career is still on the rise, I haven’t thought about having children yet."
"You’re the chairman of the board, to what extent can you still rise?"
"..." Despite that, Daisy’s feelings were a bit mixed. She had thought about having a baby with Edward, but hadn’t thought it would be so soon...