The hospital room was silent for a moment until Daisy Ginger approached in high heels.
Lady Stephens watched her calm demeanor, and for some reason, an unspoken guilt blossomed within her heart.
She lowered her head, said no more, unable to lift her head in her presence.
Only now did she understand, that no matter how many reasons or unspeakable difficulties she had back then, she should not have deceived her.
No matter how much hatred she had...
It was deserved.
Daisy Ginger raised her hand and threw the toys on the little coffee table into the trash bin.
A "plop" sound made the man's brow wrinkle with displeasure.
He looked up, his tone unpleasant, "What are you doing?"
"Stop playing games with her," said Daisy Ginger coldly.
"What right do you have to order me?" He seemed impatient, frowning at her, "Do you know how annoying you are?"
"..." Daisy Ginger lowered her head, looking at the man's face.
