Chapter 129

Black Monday. For people at work, Monday was black, and weekends were colorful. It was miserable to be woken up by an alarm clock after two days of rest

Today, the people at the reception desk on the thirteenth floor did not gather together to complain that they hadn’t got enough sleep yet Instead, they all stared in the direction of the doctor’s office.

When Natalie walked to the office with the helimet in one hand, she looked at everyone in confusion Today, they looked at her strangely “What’s wrong? Did something happen?” She walked to the reception desk and asked the nurse.

The nurse looked envious. “Dr. Foster, did you quarrel with your boyfriend? He sent a bouquet of roses to apologize to you early in the morning Your boyfriend is really attentive.”

Natalie frowned suspiciously. Roses? Who was her boyfriend: Why didn’t she know that she had a boyfriend?

She didn’t explain further. She just smiled and walked into the oflice. There was a bouquet of yellow roses on the table. Each of them was in full bloom. The buds were full and beautiful. They gave off a fresh and elegant feeling, warm and gorgeous. A doctor who came earlier said, “It looks like your boyfriend made a mistake. He’s planning to apologize to you.” Natalie didn’t understand what he meant, but there had to be a reason why the roses were yellow. “Does yellow mean anything?”

The doctor explained to her. “I knew you wouldn’t understand. You only care about medicine all day. Let me tell you. The yellow rose is a gift from the person who made a mistake. It means an apology for love. Usually, when lovers have a conflict and want to ask for forgiveness, they would give a yellow flower. It seems that your boyfriend is quite meticulous and understands a lot about flowers. Nowadays, boys like him are rare. You’re so lucky. You should hurry up and forgive him. It’s rare for a man to admit his mistake and change.”

Natalie smiled. She really didn’t know that these yellow roses meant an apology for love. This would cause more understanding, right? She was really speechless.

She casually grabbed the card and glanced at it. “I was wrong. I broke your heart. I’ll compensate you with my life. This is my first day of apology. Please accept it.”

Looking at the words on the card, her eyebrows twitched. Did this mean that he planned to give flowers to her every day?

How did he learn this trick? She had to thank him for not writing his name Trevon Wilson on it. Even if he didn’t write it, she knew it was from him, but at least the people in the office didn’t know.

She would probably make enemies in the hospital if he wrote that famous name with a glowing halo. How could there be so much empathy in the women’s world? Their outlooks depended on man’s looks.

of the table and scratched her head. Since her university life, this was the second person to give her flowers. The first was Edward Landor. Edward had given both her and Sherri roses at that time, but the meaning was

to become a public figure. She just wanted to keep a low profile and work as

hospital, a handsome man holding a bouquet of

in his hand and leaned lazily against the door of Sherri’s office as

They couldn’t help taking a

and walking in high heels. As soon as she approached the clinic room, she caught sight

good. “Hey. Mr. Blackwell, what’s going

get angry. Instead, he smiled and said, “I’ve been waiting for you, the great Dr. Landor.” He had put in a lot of effort

done, he must find Trevon for reimbursement. What a challenging task he gave!

not take the flowers from him. She opened the door of the room. Hackett was afraid that she would close the door, so he stuck his foot in the crack of the door and squeezed

squeezed out. He had spent a lot of money to pay for them and had yet to find Mr. Wilson to reimburse

white coat. Then, she turned on her computer. During this period, she did not look at Hackett for not even a second,

do you have? Considering that we know each

Hackett was speechless.

to work. Why don’t you appreciate it? Here is the gynecology department, not

seems to

this woman

her and said with a smile, “Would you like to

little girl. She liked it very much, but in the next second, she turned hostile.

a mission, he would not have tolerated her to this

dramas, she did not think Hackett was into her too much. It was just a whim of a rich man. After all, she was good-looking and gorgeous.

too much. You know that I’m a

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