Chapter 17 Flowers For Her
He masked his emotions and spele coldly Adlan nodded respectfully and set the file carefully on the desk
Thro picked up the tile, sldmined throughli butelly, and 1
vil aside. His sharp features remained cold and unyielding as if carved from ice.
“Mr. tiny, should I tend a copy of this to Young Mị doay as well?–
The question had barely lell Adrian’s mouthowhen he was met with a chilling glare: Adrian shouldered and immediately lowered his head, not daring to meet Theo’s
“He caused the problem himself, so he’ll have tol
he low, frigid voice slipped from his lips, devoid of any warmth.
As the memory of Sierra’s teary bot determined face from the previous night resufaced, his heart involuntarily tightened.
The abruptly stood up and ordered, “Get the car ready. I’m going out,”
Adrian was confused but knew better than to ask. He obediently followed after him.
Sierta sat on a bench in the park not far from her home, tilting her head back as sunlight streamed through the branches above and fell gently on her. It felt
Just three days ago, she had been overjoyed, ragedy anticipating Benson’s proposal. Yet, In three days, everything had changed.
Sierra had grown up with hemson, his name intertwined with every memory of her youth. She clung to the waith he once gave, unable to free herself from the past. been bei light, brightening her dim world. But at some point, that light had shifted away from her and illuminated someone else.
Teams slid down her cheeks despite beretions to suppress the pain. She had given her all to Benson, offering him her unwavering sincerity and affection. However, liri devotion had been cruelly disregardest.
A man sat quietly inside a black Lincoln, his darkeyes tixed on her from a distance. His hands slowly clenched, his knuckles turning white.
Watching her bowed head and sorrowful expression, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He remembered how Sierra’s eyes once reflected only Benson, leaving no zoom for anyone else.
He had been jealous, heartbroken, and deeply pained, but he had never dared to disrupt her happiness.
All he had ever wanted was for Sierra to be happy, her face always adomed with a smile, but Benson had broken her heart.
The tension in the car thickened like an approaching storm. Adrian shivered and stole a glance at Theo’s frosty expression through the rearview mirror. After hesitating for a few moments, he finally asked cautiously, “Mr. ticay, would you like to go down and check on Ms. Shaw?”
Taro’s expression hardened as he bit back Ids hesitation “She wouldn’t want to see me right now,” he replied. Sarita was proud. She didn’t like showing her vulnerability in front of others. She needed time to process het griet and chapter
Toro raised his gaze and noticed a little gift selling flowers neatly. A faint glimmer flickered in his dark eyes.
let go of the pain before embracing a new
Sierra wiped away bertra I purpaid to frave when a young glad in a pale yellow dress ran up to her, holding a bouquet of fresh flowers in het hands. “iler. These flowers are for you.” The girl held the bouquet out to her.
Kerta blinked, startled “Why are you giving these to me?”
“Because I saw you sitting her looking sad, and i wanted you to feel happy again. ”
