Chapter 87
Chapter 87-
It was a man in a courier uniform who had just spoken.
He stood at the door and looked around the classroom. Seeing response, he shouted again, “Oneida! Is Oneida here?”
Hearing that, Oneida walked over and asked, “I’m here. What’s up?”
The man took out a large bouquet of blue roses from his back and handed it to Oneida. “Someone asked me to give this to you.”
It looked like they were hundreds of blue roses.
They were wrapped in delicate packaging, looking expensive and beautiful.
Oneida was momentarily stunned before she asked, “Who gave it to me?”
The man pretended to be mysterious and replied, “Well, I can’t tell you. I have to keep it a secret.”.
After saying that, he stuffed the bouquet into Oneida’s arms and said with a smile, “Here are the flowers. Bye.
Holding the bouquet of blue enchantresses, Oneida returned to her seat with a complicated look.
Seeing that, everyone started to cheer up.
Someone opened his mouth wide and asked in surprise, “Wow, Oneida! Who gave it to you? Your boyfriend?”
“No way… Did Oneida have a boyfriend? No! My heart is broken…”
“The flowers are so beautiful, and there must be hundreds of them. The flower sender is so generous!”
Seeing Oneida coming back with a bouquet of blue roses, Matthias frowned.
His gaze darkened, and he asked Oneida dully, “Is that… gifted by your boyfriend?”
Oneida shook her head. “No.”
She did not have a boyfriend. She only had one husband.
However, she was sure that Jackson would not be the one who sent the flowers.
Oneida put the flowers on her seat.
There was a small piece of paper in the middle of the bouquet.
She picked up the paper and flipped it over. There were some beautiful and cool words on it.
The words read: [To Ida, the little princess. I hope you’ll be happy when you see the flowers!]
There was no signature on it.
Oneida frowned.
She wondered who sent her the flowers.
At that moment, a luxurious minivan was speeding on the highway.
In the minivan, the man leaned against the seat lazily.
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Chapter 87
His hair was a faint grayish–golden color, and the tips of his hair were slightly curled, which made him look mischievous.
He had an overly good–looking face which could even be described as beautiful.
His skin was flawless, his beautiful eyes were vivid, his nose bridge was high, and his lips were thin and red.
The man took out his phone, dialed a number, and asked casually, “Have my flowers been delivered?”
Hearing the answer on the phone, he flashed a rare smile and asked, “What’s the expression of the little princess?”
“No expression?” The man frowned as if he was not satisfied with the answer.
Then, he hung up the phone and looked at the top of the carriage thoughtfully.
“Charles, you’ve just returned to the country, and you’re already sending flowers to her school…” Lisa, the agent who was sitting in front, could not help but glance back and tentatively asked, “Is this little princess your girlfriend?”
She thought it would be a bad thing if that was his girlfriend.
Suddenly, Lisa broke out in a cold sweat. Charles Lowe was now the dream lover of millions of women. If he had a girlfriend, she had to do a good job of keeping it a secret and handling public relations.
Charles chuckled. A glint flashed across his attractive eyes. “What are you thinking about? That’s
my
niece.”
Oneida was his niece, his little princess.
Finally, they were about to meet.
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It was a man in a courier uniform who had just spoken.
He stood at the door and looked around the classroom. Secing no response, he shouted again, “Oneida! Is Oneida here?”
Hearing that, Oneida walked over and asked, “I’m here. What’s up?”
The man took out a large bouquet of blue roses from his back and handed it to Oneida. “Someone asked me to give this to you.”
It looked like they were hundreds of blue roses.
They were wrapped in delicate packaging, looking expensive and beautiful.
Oneida was momentarily stunned before she asked, “Who gave it to me?”
The man pretended to be mysterious and replied, “Well, I can’t tell you. I have to keep it a secret.”
After saying that, he stuffed the bouquet into Oneida’s arms and said with a smile, “Here are the flowers. Bye.”
Holding the bouquet of blue enchantresses, Oneida returned to her seat with a complicated look.
Seeing that, everyone started to cheer up.
Someone opened his mouth wide and asked in surprise, “Wow, Oneida! Who gave it to you? Your boyfriend?”
“No way… Did Oneida have a boyfriend? No! My heart is broken…”
“The flowers are so beautiful, and there must be hundreds of them. The flower sender is so generous!”
Seeing Oneida coming back with a bouquet of blue roses, Matthias frowned.
darkened, and he asked Oneida dully, “Is that… gifted by your boyfriend?”
Oneida shook her head. “No.”
She did not have a boyfriend. She only had one husband.
However, she was sure that Jackson would not be the one who sent the flowers.
Oneida put the flowers on her seat.
There was a small piece of paper in the middle of the bouquet.
She picked up the paper and flipped it over. There were some beautiful and cool words on it.
The words read: [To Ida, the little princess. I hope you’ll be happy when you see the flowers!]
There was no signature on it.
Oneida frowned.
She wondered who sent her the flowers.
At that moment, a luxurious minivan was speeding on the highway.
In the minivan, the man leaned against the seat lazily.
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2/2
Mon,
Chapter 87
His hair was a faint grayish–golden color, and the tips of his hair were slightly curled, which made him look mischievous.
He had an overly good–looking face which could even be described as beautiful.
His skin was flawless, his beautiful eyes were vivid, his nose bridge was high, and his lips were thin and red.
The man took out his phone, dialed a number, and asked casually, “Have my flowers been delivered?”
Hearing the answer on the phone, he flashed a rare smile and asked, “What’s the expression of the little princess?”
“No expression?” The man frowned as if he was not satisfied with the answer.
Then, he hung up the phone and looked at the top of the carriage thoughtfully.
“Charles, you’ve just returned to the country, and you’re already sending flowers to her school…” Lisa, the agent who was sitting in front, could not help but glance back and tentatively asked, “Is this little princess your girlfriend?”
She thought it would be a bad thing if that was his girlfriend.
Suddenly, Lisa broke out in a cold sweat. Charles Lowe was now the dream lover of millions of women. If he had a girlfriend, she had to do a good job of keeping it a secret and handling public relations.
Charles chuckled. A glint flashed across his attractive eyes. “What are you thinking about? That’s my niece.”
Oneida was his niece, his little princess.
Finally, they were about to meet.
SEND GIFT
