Although she slapped him in the face and threw her shoe at him, and he was pricked by the thorns, he was pleased.
In the room, Eileen quietly looked at the petals scattered on the floor.
She knew that roses were doomed to wither, but she had thought they could last for a few days...
Did she not deserve to have beautiful roses?
Early the next morning.
Luke arrived at the company and called his secretary. "Go and get me a florist." "Yes." The florist soon came. Luke directly ordered three hundred roses and gave him the address.
Luke asked him to send the freshest and prettiest roses over right away.
After finishing his work, he didn't have any time to spare until he was eating dinner.
He called Brad. "Did your mom receive the roses I sent her?"
"Yes.”
Brad was eating, puffing out his cheeks.
"How did she react?" Luke asked curiously while changing his posture to face the window.
"Oh, Mom threw away all the roses. She didn't keep any of them," Brad answered briskly and honestly.
Luke gritted his teeth, his mouth twitching. He then asked the florist to send over 300 more!
That man only sent her a few flowers, and she carefully put them into the vase.
He sent her three hundred flowers, but she threw them away. He was so upset!
After a few more hours, he called Brad again. "What about this time?"
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