Chapter 277

Bella was the kind who completely immersed herself in her work when she encountered something she liked, to the extent of forgetting about space and time.

At this moment, Bella suddenly remembered that Christopher was still waiting for her. She hurriedly turned around and was surprised to see him still patiently standing in his original

spot.

There was now an intricately woven flower basket on his arm, adorned with beautiful, understated pink flowers.

Bella thought, ‘Those flowers are lovely, which inevitably makes me think of the quote-a rose does not answer its enemies with words but with beauty.’

“Ms. Thompson,” Christopher called out to her, approaching with the flower basket.

Seeing him dressed so cleanly, Bella hurriedly tried to stop him with concern. “Ah! Don’t come over! It’s muddy here!”

However, Christopher paid her warnings no attention. He walked straight through the thorny bushes, single-mindedly wanting to reach her side. Bella pursed her red lips, feeling a bit embarrassed.

Christopher, his deep eyes filled with the soft

“Mr. Iverson, thank you for your kind gesture. But these

a basket of flowers, they were roses with ambiguous implications. Accepting

anticipated her refusal and changed his approach. Smiling, he said, “Flowers complement the beauty of a lady; that’s just one aspect. More importantly, I’ve noticed Miss Thompson’s interest in the roses I planted, so I

hesitated momentarily, then reached out to accept the flower basket, saying, “Thank you, Mr. Iverson, for your

his hands behind him as he leaned towards her.

face gradually enlarged in Bella’s astonished pupils. She held her

“Mr. Iverson, what’s wrong? Is there

nodded earnestly,

another streak of mud smeared across her cheek. This time,

handkerchief from his pocket and naturally wiped away the dirt on her cheeks and

to reality,

It’s already clean.” Christopher gazed deeply at her, smoothly retracting

interaction was getting too intimate. Somehow, Bella’s mind came up with a

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