"What's with the Flirting Today!"
Upon seeing the message, Cynthia was almost certain that these roses had nothing to do with Tristan. If it wasn't him who sent them, then who?!
She noticed a heart-shaped card on the bouquet, with a simple message: "The most beautiful flowers for the most beautiful you."
Cynthia couldn't help but shiver with disgust. She disdainfully dropped the card and threw the flowers into the trash can.
Just then, Chelsa knocked on her office door again.
"Come in!"
The office door opened to reveal a large bouquet of white roses.
"Ms. Shannon, the reception just received another bouquet of roses," Chelsa said, gesturing for the person behind him to place the 999 roses in front of Cynthia's desk.
Cynthia's brow subtly furrowed. "Who sent these again?"
Chelsa shook his head. This bouquet had no contact information or card attached.
She pondered for a moment. "Could it be from Mr. Ford?"
"No," Cynthia replied decisively.