The first meeting was at a small bar. A friend nudged his arm, smiling somewhat suggestively: A woman like Daisy Ginger should be kept in a vase, constantly admired, and toyed with at any moment.
At that time, she seemed to be drunk and was persuaded by her friend to take to the dance floor and perform a dance.
He propped up his face, watching the glamorous woman with casual indifference under the dazzling lights.
Daisy Ginger.
The name is spicy enough.
The figure.
Also spicy enough.
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Banyan City’s young Master Wen, afflicted with a severe illness, was deemed by doctors at birth to not live past the age of thirty. He lived capriciously up to the age of twenty-five, never imagining he’d encounter such a dilemma in his lifetime—if he were to die, what would happen to the little demon at home who creates chaos and mischief without his protection, and ends up bringing harm upon herself when he’s no longer there to shield her?

Before she could finish speaking, Robert Stephens closed the door on her again.


Charlotte's round eyes narrowed slightly, and in anger, she kicked the bathroom door fiercely and shouted, "Robert Stephens!"


Listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, Charlotte had to admit that she was powerless against Robert Stephens.


His attitude was simple—do what you want, I'll do what I want.


Whether you accept it or not has nothing to do with him.


After showering, the man walked out of the bathroom with his shirt off.


His body was built from years of exercise, with cold white skin marked by scars from workout injuries. Crystal water droplets slid down along his flexible muscle lines, Charlotte glanced at him from where she sat on the sofa, then silently turned her head away.


Chapter 785 - Charlotte in our family has also grown a temper.