Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 899

“That’s right. Would we need to mess around here if we were that good at it?”

“Forget it. There’s no point explaining too much. She just runs a bar and probably doesn’t have any understanding of something as sophisticated as floral art.”

That last part was the straw that broke the camel’s back.

Floral arrangement is the mark of sophistication?

Should that be the case, would someone like her, who cuts a stalk or two from her garden at home to fiddle with out of boredom, not be immersed in acts of sophistication day in, day out?

Sabrina found the comment terribly absurd.

 

She scrutinized all the scornful looks from those around her, including that of Shanae. Shanae’s gaze was especially vile, as though she thought Sabrina was pathetic.

Me? Pathetic?

 

Sabrina bent down and gathered a few stalks of roses. She trimmed them up to their peduncles and then gently massaged the flower buds.

All those around her were astonished to see the closed buds starting to open up.

That was not all. After she was done with that step, she got someone from the bar to fetch her some steel wires.

The steel support was threaded through the peduncles and then maneuvered in such a way that fastened the flowers together. By doing so, she had created a cluster of blossoms that seemingly came straight from the gardens themselves. The crowd before her gawked.

This is simply

painstakingly stringing the flowers, one by one, before grouping them together on the wall to form an ocean of blossoms. On the other hand, the proprietress of this bar managed to create the

floral art from Thymion. This is no

or two about the

a state of stunned

embarrassed when she saw

could this bar operator know how to

more arduous than the floral arrangement practiced locally. Only the wealthiest folks had the

how to do it. What does this

own surprised gaze as resentment took

arrangement. With a wave of her hand, she gestured to her

close to completion and Sabrina

have lunch, Sasha. Let’s go!” She

out in an olive green military outfit suddenly showed up outside the bar’s entrance. Upon entering the premises, his keen eyes casually swept across the interior and landed on

“Sabrina?”

still barking out instructions,

“Devin? You’re back!”

jumping for joy when she

passing through

seemed to be a little evasive—or perhaps his behavior could be better described as

the details, though. She was already over the moon when she learned that the man came by to ask her to

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