Can't stop loving you
Chapter 64 A Truck Of Roses
Crossing his arms over his chest, Ann said with a look of disgust, "Look at the name. You are so stupid. How did you know it was me who did that?"
When she heard this, she was so touched that she hugged him and touched his hair. "I know you are the only one who can help me at the critical moment. Thank you for saving my mom."
Said Viola, sobbing.
Ann got out of her arms and squinted at her with irony. "You have lost your dignity a long time ago."
After a short pause, Viola smiled apologetically. "I will do whatever you say."
Ann rolled his eyeballs which were as black as grapes. With a serious face, he questioned, "What have you been doing these days? Recently, the news about you and a large video account with mosaics has been everywhere online."
With a guilty conscience, Viola bit her finger, wondering if Ann had recognized Maynard as his father.
She was not sure, so she pretended to know nothing and tried to change the topic. "Well, let's play chipping."
Ann said calmly, "I'm not as bored as you are. If you don't admit it, I'll ask the media."
Startled by his words, Viola's petite body shook. She quickly hugged him, rubbed her head on his belly and answered, "Ann, don't be so heartless. The mosaics have been made, so you don't have to care too much."
Ann poked her forehead with his finger, freed himself from her embrace and said, "Mommy, you have degenerated."
Then she went into the room as if nothing had happened.
"What should I do?".
She couldn't guess what her son thought.
The wounds on her body were almost healed when she went to work at the periodical office.
She almost finished her work in the morning. Thinking of what happened last night, she bit her lips awkwardly.
She pushed away the chair and stood up. She decided to have a talk with Maynard by the way, and also to see if Ann had recognized him.
Just then, there was a knock at the door. "Who is Miss. Qi, please?"
Hearing someone calling her name, Viola raised her hand, walked to the door and said, "I am, you are..."
of the bunch of flowers, he realized that it was a male clerk
thing. Someone in our shop bought a bouquet of 99 roses and asked us
assistant returned with a wide smile.
can I ask who sent it
man smiled politely. "You can
as she saw the name on the card,
was happy and
turned around and saw Maynard.
a while, he looked away and
the beautiful flowers in her
bunch of flowers in her arms, Maynard's face, which had been expressionless a moment ago, looked
that Maynard had been staring at her
Chu liked roses and
his slender finger on the smooth table. "I'll take
Chu, did I hear you
didn't." Maynard picked up the coffee and took a sip.
Puzzled, Viola asked, "Why?"
and ninety-nine flowers in total was not a
it or not?" Maynard's patience
and didn't know
was filial; on the other hand,
hard to calculate the calculation function of the mobile phone.
check, wrote a string of numbers neatly on it and handed it to her. "Take
got the check and checked the series of numbers on it, she began
about to
squinting at them.
senses, she noticed that there was still a bunch of flowers in her hand. She put
picked up the bunch of
was trembling. "Ann, please send us more flowers. Mr. Chu is willing to purchase at a high price. If things keep going on like this, we will soon make a
hung up
a gloomy look spread over her face. She tried to call him a few times, but
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