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.

bouquet and counted there to be a total of 30

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

Madeline before turning to glance arrogantly at Jeremy. “Keep up,

Fabian, not wanting to fight with a

saying, “However, roses do more often come with deeper meanings. Perhaps you should opt to send roses to the girl you fancy,

mood immediately lightened and

one has ever rejected my flowers before. You’re

darker societies in F Country. She only maintained contact because he had saved

are you here in Glendale, Fabian?” Madeline

to a meaningful smile. “I came to

shared a look. “You know what happened to

by his own men after trying to dismiss his forces,

thought of the blood he

were hardly

to dismiss his forces?”

it’s because of a woman. I thought that it might be you, my

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