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.

prosecutor's uniform, stood

walked up

flowers you sent me mean?" Calming herself, Rose met

"Oh, I thought it was because you like me,"

skipped

"You're quite funny,

"Am I?" Silas' breath hitched slightly as

impression again? Last

This time flowers.

it be next? I'm a bit curious."

won't be a next time anyway." Rose

turned around to

her against the

made his suit appear

"Ms.

what are you doing? Teasing me? Is this fun?" He had been single his whole life and hadn't seen how people flirted, so the words that came out of

novelbin Rose smiled.

"What's wrong, Mr.

can't handle it?" Silas' competitive spirit suddenly flared

He smirked.