The Million-Dollar Heart novel Chapter 906

Sasha could see that Winston genuinely adored the flower, but it belonged to the Linklater family's pond, a unique and rare dual-colored peony, no less. Getting it would require Arthur's approval.

Alyssa's eyes shimmered with unshed tears as she spoke softly, "I didn't think it through. I saw how much my brother loved it and wanted to give it to him. Winston has always been the apple of our family's eye, and I overstepped."

"But I must ask, Ms. Perez, could you please consider gifting us that dual-colored peony? I wouldn't take it for nothing; I'm willing to trade something for it!"

"My grandfather always said we should make sure Winston leaves happy, and I want to honor that."

Her sincerity was evident, showcasing nothing but a sister's deep love and commitment.

Arthur furrowed his brows, his voice deep and serious, "It's just a peony. The Linklater family can cultivate another if we choose. I already promised him a flower from the pond, one he could pick himself."

What was meant to be a joyful gift of flowers was now a mess, thanks to Alyssa, souring Arthur's mood significantly.

Trouble seemed to follow this woman!

Alyssa glanced at the coveted peony, still out of reach. If she wanted to take it home without ruining it, she'd need to cut it carefully at the stem.

Surrounded by other flowers and leaves, she found herself in a dilemma, her pleading eyes turning to Arthur, silently asking for his help to retrieve the flower.

Arthur's patience was wearing thin as he asked, "Do you want me to arrange a boat for you so the boatman can help you pick that peony?"

Alyssa's face flushed with excitement, "Really? You'd do that?"

Arthur was actually considering arranging a boat for her to go flower picking.

Arthur, with a tone of disbelief, "…Just stand on it, lean over, and you can pick the dual-colored peony."

This woman seemed to lack common sense!

After that, Arthur carried Winston away, following Sasha's lead.

Alyssa's face turned pale, frustration boiling within her. Sasha's arrival had changed Arthur's attitude towards her entirely!

Standing on a bench in the gazebo, she leaned over precariously, reaching for the peony. Her balance wavered.

As she finally managed to grasp the flower, a sinister smirk crossed her face, momentarily revealing her true feelings.