Chapter 1574 Withered

The housemaid felt bad for not doing her job well, but Vivian fell into deep thought while staring long and hard at the ribbon.

Withered flowers? What withered flowers?

As she continued to rack her brain, she noticed a faint scent of sandalwood on the ribbon.

Sandalwood? Could this be…

Suddenly, Vivian felt a sharp pain in her chest as all sorts of emotions surged uncontrollably through her mind.

 

She then grabbed the housemaid by the wrist and asked, “What about the flower? Where is it?”

“Flower? Uh… W-We threw it in the trash outside, Ms. Vivian!”

 

Vivian got so agitated that she leapt to her feet and ran straight outside in her pajamas with her hair unkempt.

I knew it! It was my birthday yesterday! There’s no way he wouldn’t come!

With tears running down her face, Vivian made a mad dash for the town’s dumpster and began rummaging through the trash.

Fortunately for her, the waste collectors had yet to arrive, as it was still very early in the morning, so she was able to find the withered flowers.

In fact, they weren’t even flowers.

They were actually vines growing just outside Aquene Temple’s entrance, which was the only place one would ever find the plants.

constantly exposed to the smoke from the temple’s incense

vines tightly against her chest, Vivian fell to the ground and

that it was Karl who

show up at all, especially

really did keep his promise of never showing

housemaid panicked when she came running over and saw Vivian bawling her eyes

away, Ms. Vivian! It’s all our fault! Will you please stop crying?” she

joy! Now, I need you all to help me bring these vines

returned to her spoilt, unreasonable self

on earth are we going to

with a conflicted look on her

drastically ever since she brought the vines home. Instead of staying in the dormitory at school like she usually did, she

the vines once in the morning, and once in the

of books, did an extensive research online, and even consulted botanical

a few strands of vines! Why is she so

her parents about

spends all of her time tending to a pot of vines. We’ve tried to talk some sense into her, but she won’t listen. What

Sasha asked

Mrs. Hayes. I’ll send you a picture of it right away,” the housemaid

only

vines

time, leaned in to have a look

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