Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 108: Chapter 108: I Want to Break Off the Engagement with Him

Daisy Ginger got into the taxi, leaning back in the seat with her eyes closed to rest for a while, then suddenly opened them, "Driver."

The driver glanced at her through the rearview mirror, and Daisy Ginger softly said, "Change the destination, please." noveldrama

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped at the entrance of Banyan City First People’s Hospital.

Daisy Ginger scanned the QR code to pay, stood at the hospital entrance, looked up at the inpatient department, then took out her sunglasses from her bag and walked towards the inpatient department discreetly.

She asked the nurse for Emily Ginger’s room number and took the elevator upstairs.

It was meal time, and it seemed the patients’ family members had gone to eat as well. The elevator was quiet and clear; Daisy Ginger rode it all the way up without many stops, directly to the twenty-eighth floor. Correct content is on freew.ebno(v)e\l.(c)om.

On the twenty-eighth floor, in the luxury single rooms, Daisy Ginger checked each room by its number until she found Emily Ginger’s room.

Even before seeing the person, voices could be heard.

Through the door, Emily Ginger’s frail voice sounded even more delicate.

"...I don’t care. I want to break off the engagement with him."

Daisy Ginger’s hand paused slightly on the door, her eyes squinting gently.

Hmm?

Abigail Perry said, "You’re talking nonsense again. Are you crazy? Breaking off with Ian, where else would you find someone as rich and powerful as him?"

Emily Ginger’s voice carried a bit of a sob, "Mom, you know how he treats me!"

"It was an accident," Abigail Perry said, "It’s the first time, isn’t it? Everyone has impulsive moments; you can’t just sentence someone to death over such a small matter."

Emily Ginger’s voice became sharp, as if Abigail Perry’s words had pushed her to the brink.

"It’s not an accident! You don’t understand how disgusting he is, Mom! He’ll drive me insane, I can’t be with him anymore..."

Her weak sobs came from inside the room, and Daisy Ginger, hearing Emily’s words, was a bit taken aback.

Emily Ginger and Ian Linton’s argument seemed really fierce, huh?

Not only have they not reconciled yet, but it looks like it’s about to break apart completely.

After letting Emily cry for a while, Abigail Perry finally said softly, "Emily, if you break off with Ian, what about the baby in your belly? Abort it, or give birth and let it grow up in a single-parent family? You wanted a father so badly when you were young, do you want your child to follow the same path?"

Outside the door, Daisy Ginger was stunned.

Emily Ginger is pregnant?

Her complex emotions hadn’t fully processed when Abigail Perry’s voice floated over again softly, "Don’t overthink, just sleep a bit. Didn’t the doctor say you’re just newly pregnant, and mood swings are inevitable? Once the baby is born, everything will be alright..."

At such a time, it doesn’t seem appropriate to visit.

Daisy Ginger heard Emily’s voice, though weak, still had the strength to cry. She didn’t look like she was on the verge of death, so she pursed her lips and turned to leave.

"Director Ginger," a voice called from behind, "Are you here to see Emily?"

Daisy Ginger turned around and saw Ian Linton not far away, carrying a meal box and walking toward her. The young man was well-dressed, wearing a suit, tall and graceful, with a reserved, gentle smile in the sunlight; apart from a few scabbed scratches on his neck that broke the harmony, he looked as calm as ever.

Daisy Ginger took a few steps toward him, removed her sunglasses, and smiled gently at Ian Linton, "Ian, congrats on becoming a dad."

Ian Linton watched her with bright eyes. Upon hearing this, he smiled, with a tinge of reserved embarrassment on his face, "Thank you. To be honest, I’m a bit surprised myself, but I’ll try my best to be a good father."