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 to

faintly. “30 roses. Young Master Fabian, is it in remembrance

and nodded at Madeline before turning to glance arrogantly

ignore Fabian, not

Perhaps you should opt to send roses to the girl you fancy, Young Master Fabian. I’m sorry that I cannot accept

immediately lightened and his

pouted hurtfully as he spoke in a coquettish tone, “No one has ever rejected my flowers before.

was after part of the darker societies in F Country. She only maintained contact

in Glendale, Fabian?” Madeline

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

a look. “You know what happened

after trying to dismiss his forces, even suffering a few bullet wounds. He’s missing as

immediately thought of the blood he saw that

wounds were

think to dismiss his

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

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