Daisy Ginger was directly enraged.
"Robert Stephens, Erin Ginger is not your son, he has nothing to do with you, did you forget what his surname is?!"
Robert Stephens looked at her coldly, "He has Edward's blood in his veins, and he'll inherit his career in the future. When you chose to give birth to him, you should've known, unless you hide him for his entire life, it's not possible for him to stay unscathed."
"Let Edward manage him then. His father hasn't said a word, who do you think you are?"
Daisy Ginger was sharp-tongued, leaving Robert Stephens speechless.
After a while, Robert turned his head slightly and looked outside the door.
"Edward has amnesia, he might not recover his memory in this lifetime. Whether he's willing to acknowledge this son is a problem, and you think he'll arrange Erin's life for you?"
