Her voice was very light, like a wisp of ash, gently falling down.
Ryan Smith unconsciously lowered his voice as well, looking at Daisy Ginger, and said, "How do you know that he isn't the Edward Stephens you once loved?"
Daisy looked at him, a hint of a smile on her lips, then turned away and took a drag from her cigarette.
She truly wasn't in the mood to meet Edward Stephens; bringing Erin along to see him was already her utmost effort.
Over the years, even if she really owed him anything, it had long been repaid, and what remained was what he owed, which he could never repay in a lifetime.
She didn't feel there was anything left to say sitting face to face with Edward Stephens. Should she ask why he hadn't contacted her in a year? Ask why he only thought of seeing her one last time after becoming gravely ill? Ask why he was so cruel and selfish to her?
She could never forgive his actions.
