"Edward Stephens, I @#$%& you!"
Daisy Ginger curses without even pausing to catch her breath.
"Mr. Edward, dinner is at the door. Remember to eat."
Edward Stephens paused, looking at Daisy Ginger under the covers, her eyes red and looking quite enticing. After weighing it for a moment, he chose to have dinner.
He released his grip, and Daisy immediately retreated into the blanket, glaring at him angrily.
Edward opened the door and brought the lunchbox inside from the doorway.
There's no decent restaurant around here, so the food was bought fresh by his people directly from the market and cooked just now.
He placed the lunchbox on the small table and nodded his chin towards Daisy on the bed, "Put on some clothes and come down to eat."
Daisy was furious and shouted angrily, "I'm not eating!"
As if, bastard, she'd get him sooner or later!
He doesn't talk properly, only knows how to lay his hands on her!
Does being strong make him almighty?
