Can’t Win Me Back

Actually, the flowers were prepared by Rose early on.

She knew this would be a winning battle.

With Silas around, victory was assured.

After anonymously sending the flowers, Rose quietly walked toward the parking lot alone.

Her long eyelashes fluttered, and so did her heart.

Silas was dressed sharply in a prosecutor's sleek black suit in the courtroom.

He passionately debated, forcing the villains to show their true sides.

When Rose recalled his heroic demeanor, her cheeks gradually flushed, and her heart pounded uncontrollably.

"Since you're here, shouldn't you at least say hello before leaving, Ms.

Emerson?" a familiar and clear voice came from behind.

Rose suddenly stopped in her tracks.

After taking a deep breath, she slowly turned around.

dressed in his prosecutor's uniform, stood

then walked up

shouldn't you tell me what the flowers you sent me mean?" Calming herself,

thought it was because you like

heart skipped a

"You're quite

hitched slightly as he

impression again? Last

This time flowers.

a bit curious." "Well, you can be

time anyway."

turned around to

her against

muscular arms made his suit

"Ms.

Teasing me? Is this fun?" He had been single his whole life and hadn't seen how people flirted, so the

novelbin Rose smiled.

"What's wrong, Mr.

Silas' competitive spirit suddenly

He smirked.