Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 110: Chapter 110 Birthday Gift

Since she gained a foothold in the Gingers, the men who negotiate and do business with her no longer dare to underestimate her. However, it’s rare in the workplace to encounter someone like Ian Linton, who is courteous and treats people with such a refreshing grace.

The journey from the hospital to the Ginger Residence takes about an hour.

Ian Linton wasn’t driving fast, and combined with the rush hour traffic, it was already 8 PM by the time they returned to the Ginger Residence.

Daisy Ginger got out of the car, stood at the door, and waved to Ian inside the car, "Ian, thank you for today. Be safe on the road."

Ian nodded gently. Just as Daisy was about to enter the gate, he suddenly called out to her: "Director Ginger."

Daisy paused slightly, turned her head, her clear gaze falling on Ian’s face with a hint of curiosity, "Hmm?" View the correct content at free.w e bn.ov(e)l(.)com.

Ian opened the car door and got out. He held a small white gift box in his hand and handed it to her, his voice warm and gentle, "It was your birthday the day before yesterday, right? I didn’t get a chance to give you a gift, so I’m making it up today. Happy birthday, Director Ginger."

Daisy was slightly taken aback, her gaze falling on the small gift box in Ian’s palm. She reached out to take it, hesitated for a moment, and then asked with a soft smile, "Can I open it now and take a look?"

Ian smiled and said, "Of course you can."

Daisy looked down and opened the white gift box. Inside, two platinum diamond earrings sparkled with a gentle luster under the moonlight.

The earrings weren’t particularly extravagant gifts but were given appropriately, leaving no room for refusal. fre.eweb(n)ovel\.c om

Daisy looked at them for a moment, then lifted her head to smile slightly at Ian, "Ian, thank you. I really like this gift."

To say she wasn’t moved would certainly be a lie.

On her birthday, aside from a few of her friends, it seemed that no one else remembered.

Ian, a mere work colleague with no personal ties, remembered her birthday and even prepared a special gift for her. Daisy was touched by his thoughtfulness.

Emily Ginger really found a wonderful husband. Abigail Perry’s taste is indeed quite impressive.

Ian looked at her, the smile on his face becoming even softer as he gently said, "I’m glad you like it."

Daisy nodded, watching Ian get into the car, before she turned and went into the house. noveldrama

Receiving the gift felt really nice, sweeping away the unpleasantness of having lunch with Edward Stephens in the afternoon. Daisy hummed a little tune as she walked into the hall.

Behind her, Ian had already turned the car around but hadn’t driven away. He turned his head, his gaze falling on the slender silhouette of the woman not far away.

The clear moonlight in the courtyard enveloped her like a thin veil, making her look so real, yet so ethereal...

It wasn’t until Daisy’s figure completely disappeared from view that Ian gripped the steering wheel and drove forward.

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Daisy soaked in a hot bath, walking out of the bathroom with steam clinging to her body.

She lazily wore a bathrobe, holding a hairdryer, and sat in front of the vanity as she dried her hair for a while.

Then, her gaze flickered over to the gift Ian had given her today.

Thinking of those platinum earrings, Daisy put down the hairdryer and reached out to open the gift box, taking out the earrings.

The earrings were of a common size, without any elaborate carvings, but adorned with tiny diamonds that sparkled under the light like a sky full of stars.

Daisy put on the earrings in front of the mirror and took a look.

Hmm, they do quite match her aesthetic.

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