Chapter 895

Jeremy pressed on as his expression darkened.

The receptionist stammered, “The man said, every rose for Mrs. Whitman represented his—”

“His feelings.” A man’s voice sounded from afar. “Aren’t your hiring qualifications a little too low, Jeremy? How could you have a stuttering receptionist?”

Jeremy was already pissed to know that a man had come to send Madeline roses.

Yet now when he heard the arrogant voice, the flames of fury within him quelled instead.

Madeline turned around to see Fabian walking toward them carefreely with his hands in his pockets. His silver locks were grandiose and eye-catching.

“Are you trying to provoke me by sending this to my wife, Fabian?” Jeremy asked teasingly.

“Don’t be so quick to get jealous, President Whitman. Roses don’t always have to mean that way,” Fabian replied meaningfully.

at the bouquet and counted there

Young Master Fabian, is it in

best.” Fabian smiled and nodded at Madeline before

Fabian, not

meanings. Perhaps you should opt to send roses to the girl you fancy, Young Master Fabian. I’m sorry that I cannot accept your flowers, for I will only

and his adoration for

in a coquettish tone, “No one has ever rejected my flowers before. You’re the

desire to chat with Fabian as he was after part of the darker

here in Glendale, Fabian?”

his carefree expression to a meaningful smile. “I came to see how despair looks like

and Jeremy shared a look. “You know what

I do. I also know that he was chased by his own men after trying to dismiss

immediately thought of the blood

were hardly

to

say it’s because of a woman. I thought that it might be you, my lady, but it doesn’t seem like it

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