Erin was coaxed back to the dining room, Daisy hesitated for a moment before going upstairs to find Edward Stephens.
The man sat on the sofa in the bedroom, unusually holding a lit cigarette between his fingers.
His handsome face was cold and stern, and he didn't look up even when she opened the door and came in.
Daisy walked over softly and sat beside him, gently holding his hand that was resting next to him.
"I'm sorry." She lowered her head, looking at his pale fingertips, "I thought you wouldn't bring him in. Please don't be angry."
"..."
"He had a conflict with Charlotte, that's why I kept him at our house..."
The man withdrew his fingers from her palm coldly: "He has a conflict with Charlotte, do you want to be his mother? Their mother-son issues have nothing to do with you."
Daisy didn't know what to say, she could only apologize to him: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
