This thought once it arises, there's no way to suppress it anymore.
It's not that she feels like...
Edward Stephens is so fragile.
It's just that he handed over all his possessions to her, which seems somehow like...
Giving her an inheritance?
If he gives all his money to her, how will he live?
Daisy Ginger thought for a while, and she really couldn't figure it out.
She couldn't understand Edward Stephens's mindset.
She couldn't sleep all night.
The next day, a young guy called to invite her to watch a movie, and she wasn't in the mood.
Michael Joyner heard she wasn't sounding well and thought she was sick, so he personally came over to bring her cold medicine and fever medicine.
Holding the medicine, Daisy felt quite touched—what a sweet kid, much better than that dog of a man, Edward Stephens.
"I'm fine, just didn't sleep well last night. I need some rest today."
"I'll come find you tomorrow then."
"Okay."
