Carl smiled. “It’s nothing much. I just called to congratulate you. You’re finally free of all the nasty rumors!”

“Thank you.” A smile formed on Sonia’s face as well. Yeah, my name is finally cleared. I feel so much more relaxed now. “It’s all thanks to Tim,” Sonia continued. “This issue wouldn’t have been resolved so quickly if Tim hadn’t left those two videos behind.”

Upon hearing her words, Carl lowered his gaze a little to conceal the disappointment in his eyes. Why did she say that it’s all thanks to Tim? I was the one who uploaded those two videos.

Ding dong! The doorbell rang out of nowhere, and Sonia leaped to her feet. “All right, Carl. I’ll talk to you later. Someone’s here.”

“Who is it?” Carl asked.

Sonia headed toward the door. “I’m not sure. I’ll go take a look.”

“Okay. Don’t forget to check who’s outside before opening the door. You need to remember to protect yourself,” Carl reminded in a gentle and caring tone.

She nodded. “Don’t worry. I got it.” Once the call ended, Sonia put her phone aside and went to the monitor to check who was her visitor. She only opened the door when she saw that the person outside was a guy dressed in a uniform from some delivery company.

“Hello, are you Miss Sonia?” the deliveryman asked her.

“Yeah,” she answered with a nod.

your flowers. Please sign here.” As he spoke, the deliveryman knelt down and picked up a large bouquet of roses from the ground. The roses looked freshly cut, and there were

the deliveryman suspiciously. “I’m sorry, but

it to you,” the deliveryman

was more puzzled than ever. “Who

shake of his head. However, he seemed to recall something just moments later. “There’s a card in here. The answer

of the flowers. Only then

turned to leave. She shut the door and walked back to the living hall while flipping the card open. There were

she could clearly recognize the handwriting on the card. It belonged to Toby. Toby is the one

arms. She was genuinely shocked by his act of giving her flowers. More importantly, Sonia didn’t know how to deal with the bouquet of flowers. Was she

thought when her phone rang. When she came to her senses and looked at her phone screen, she

as she lowered the flowers onto

still wet, and droplets of water were still dripping from the tips of it as he hadn’t dried his hair at all. The water droplets trailed his perfect jawline and trickled down his neck to his defined collarbones. Eventually, the water droplets would run down his chest, making him an object

about to dry his hair. All of a sudden, his phone screen lit up at a corner of his bed. His eyes seemed to light up at the

spirits were quickly dampened when he saw her reply, for all he got was a one-worded ‘yeah’. Her text response made it hard for him to imagine how she had

out a few

I like it when he gives me flowers? She couldn’t tell, and she couldn’t be bothered to make random guesses either. ‘It’s nice. However, please stop giving me flowers in the future. I’m afraid it might create some misunderstandings.’ Her

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