Chapter 627 You''re Still Beautiful In My Eyes (Part One)


    "Have I been sleeping the whole time? Daisy frowned when she saw the man standing in front of her,


    with deep-set eyes, sunken cheeks, a furrowed face and un-groomed beard and hair. Hadn''t he always


    been careful about his dress and appearance? Why had his habits changed so drastically?


    "Not very long. But it seems like ages to me," said Edward sadly. He took her hands gently, and put


    them on his face, feeling her soft skin. He was so ted and relieved that he had forgotten how bad he


    looked right now.


    "I''m so sorry. I''m sorry to have worried you." Daisy''s mouth twitched slightly. She wanted to give


    Edward a broad smile andfort him. But a fit of pain assaulted her, and nearly took her breath away.


    "What''s wrong? Does it hurt? I''ll bring Tom in." Daisy''s pain made Edward panic. He was about to turn


    around and rush to Tom.


    "Don''t bother. I''m fine. It hurts slightly when I try to smile," exined Daisy in a hurry. Meanwhile, her


    heart trembled. She was afraid that her face might have been marred by scars. Would Edward care if


    he had an ugly wife?


    "Well, the wound on your face hasn''t healed yet. It takes time. So you might feel pain from time to time.


    But believe me, you''ll be fine." Edward shot a worried nce at Daisy. Although her health was much


    better through Tom''s heroic efforts, Jessica had injured her face so badly that the wound hadn''t


    scabbed. Due to immense guilt, Edward didn''t dare to look Daisy in the eyes. However, as far as Daisy


    was concerned, Edward had deliberately avoided her nces because she now looked ugly, and he


    didn''t love her any more.


    "Am I that ugly? Am I disgusting?" Daisy suddenly went pale. She thought she must be disgustingly


    ugly, otherwise, Edward wouldn''t have averted his eyes.


    "Don''t be silly. You''re irreceable and beautiful no matter what you look like. I love you, darling. I love


    you forever. Now, get some rest." Edward bent over and kissed Daisy tenderly on her eyelids. As he


    said, Daisy was his one true love, and no other women couldpete with her in his heart.


    "I''m not being silly. I just said what all of you are thinking of right now." Daisy bit her lip slightly and


    sadly. She knew that human beings had the right to pursue whatever they believed was good and


    beautiful. So, she wasn''t surprised at Edward''s response.


    "Do you really think of me that way? Am I a shallow and ungrateful man in your mind, who abandons


    his wife because of a scar on her face?" Although Edward had been well prepared to be doubted and


    teased by his wounded and sensitive wife, he still felt wronged and aggrieved when it actually


    happened. Did Daisy really think of him as a base and irresponsible husband?


    "Edward, don''t lie to yourself. Nobody''s that saintly. Come on. I was once beautiful, and you loved me


    for it. Now, I''m hideous. And you can''t ept a hideous wife. You know this. If I haven''t disgusted you


    yet, I will one day. When that dayes, you might regret what you have said today." Daisy didn''t think


    she was being unreasonable. People change, and their partners must change too. It was just a fact of


    life. Could Edward fall out of love? Anything was possible.


    "Darling, have you lost confidence in yourself or in me? I''m confused. You shouldn''t worry about those


    things. We should trust each other and believe that we can get through this together. So, be strong and


    confident. Don''t lose yourself."


    Edward couldn''t give his wife a promise as good and convincing as the one she expected. Instead of


    spewing empty talk, he preferred to take good care of her, and show his true self to her. So, he chose


    to avoid making promises which might not be kept in theing days, months and years.


    "I''m not myself any more. I will be an unreasonable woman, and an annoying and disgusting


    element in your life." Daisy sounded disappointed, lonely, sad, downhearted and dispirited, as almost


    patients did in their sickbeds. They became sentimental and let their imagination run wild.


    Unfortunately, Daisy was a typical example.


    "I see. But you got me wrong. You don''t disgust me. I feel bad for you. I me myself for having let


    those bad guys hurt you and make you suffer. I feel guilty for being an unqualified husband. You''re still


    beautiful in my eyes, in my heart." He stretched out his hand and moved her hair away from her eyes.


    His mouth twitched slightly. He felt it funny that he would ever care about a woman''s sentimentality.


    Only Daisy could make him feel guilty for her sufferings and herck of confidence.


    "Edward, you''re so good at soothing my pain. Why didn''t I figure that out before now? What a fool I


    am."


    Daisy was teasing her husband deliberately. Her temporary pessimism fled already. Although she was


    tough and strong, she couldn''t help worrying about losing whatever she cared about. It was bing


    harder and harder to control her emotions as she got to know Edward more. Edward was a mystery to


    her. No matter how hard she tried, she could never see through him, which was why she became


    fascinated by him.


    "There''s more in me than you think. Every bit of me is something you need to explore. Look at me, I''m


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    an awesome guy, charming, modest....You''ll never find someone just like me." Edward felt relieved.


    Finally, Daisy had conquered her doubts and stopped being pessimistic and unreasonable. She used to


    be smart and realistic, never making too much fuss over one foolish problem. When she understood


    this, she would move on and never look back.


    "Don''t be silly. I see no difference between you and other fools." Daisy showed the whites of her eyes,


    and pretended to be disgusted by his foolishness and smugness. However, actually she was touched,


    because he didn''t make a promise which he couldn''t keep, nor lie to her face. He just talked some


    sense into her mind.


    "Haha. I had better call Tom in to examine you. How could you not see the difference? Did they injured


    you brain too?"


    Edward was neither a saint nor a loser. So, he knew clearly how to get the best results, how to


    persuade people to see things his way, through logic or emotion, how to make people feel rxed, and


    how to soothe away the pains of those people who were hurt and suffering. Simply put, Edward knew


    people.


    "Don''t make meugh. By the way, where are Jessica and her gangsters? What happened to them?"


    asked Daisy curiously and anxiously. Daisy really needed to know what that proud, hysterical and


    insane woman had done when her face was also ruined.


    "They''re none of my concern. I''m quite busy looking after you." Edward told the truth. In the past two


    days when Daisy was unconscious, he had refused any information or news from outside. He had


    focused on taking good care of his wife. Especially after he found the yellowish album in Justin''s bag


    and reviewed it, he was actually in no mood to deal with other things.


    "Edward, do me a favor and tell me the truth. As far as you''re concerned, why does everyone hate


    me?"


    She sighed and got confused whenever she recalled what Jessica had done to her and her son. She


    rarely made enemies, nor contracted enmity with others. Howe she was hated by almost


    everybody?


    "It''s not your fault. You know, you just fell in love with an outstanding man and made other women


    jealous. It''s more my fault than yours. And their hatred of you means they''re sad and inadequate." By


    saying this, Edward sounded extremely proud of himself and overly confident. But honestly speaking,


    he wasn''t. After all, it was because of him that Daisy got involved and hurt badly.


    "Don''t make a fool of yourself. You''re just embarrassing yourself." If possible, Daisy would like to get


    his ass kicked. How could he be so self-centered and narcissistic? However, she had to admit that


    Jessica hated her and treated her that way thanks to Edward. So, you should never be overly happy


    when the man you married was far more outstanding and excellent than others. This kind of men would


    also make trouble for you.


    "Jasmine, I''m fascinated by you, as always," said Edward, looking his wife in the eye intently and


    passionately. His sudden burst of emotion surprised Daisy.


    "What''re you talking about? Did you just call me Jasmine?" Daisy''s lips trembled. ''Was it just an


    illusion, or did I hear it wrong?'' she wondered. Nobody had called her by that name ever since her


    mother died. Edward shouldn''t have known that name.