6

After a while, the intercom rang. Kay casually reached out and pressed a button on the coffee table.

"Who's there"

A young voice came over the intercom.

"Delivery"

"Leave it in front of the door and leave."

Kay opened the gate and cut the connection. After waiting for the commotion outside to stop, he got up from the sofa and walked lazily to the door. Kay listened. There was no one around and the delivery guy was gone. The gate closed automatically. The territory of the district was carefully guarded and Kay was not afraid to run into paparazzi.

Kay opened the door slightly and looked out curiously. His sense of smell immediately picked up a sweet floral scent. Kay's face is twisted. He barely noticed the coral roses that covered the entire porch before he slammed the door.

"Damn roses!" - Kay's beautiful face was contorted with anger.

He quickly rushed into the living room and began to search the room. After a good ten minutes, Kay finally found a mobile phone. He dialed the second number on speed dial. The phone began to ring long. Almost immediately, the caller on the other end picked up the phone.

"Hello?" - a sleepy voice said

"Get your body over here and get that filth off my porch!"

"Huh?"

Kay didn't continue the conversation and hung up. He sat down furiously on the sofa, still angry, and waited. After a while, Roni came in.

Ronnie pressed the doorbell and went inside when it was opened. Rony looked up from the path, and his sleepiness vanished. He gave a loud whistle.

"Wow," - He said. - "This time, someone set a new record. Another poor guy."

The entire courtyard was filled with baskets and vases of flowers. The air was filled with a delicate fragrance, attracting butterflies and bees. The whole scene was like a garden of Eden. Roni scrolled through the list of numbers on his phone and tapped one of them. Ten minutes later, the truck arrived. Roni helped the workers move the roses and after a while the yard was cleared.

"This is ready," - Rony said over the phone. - " There is a Declaration of love here, I think. What should I do with it?"

"Throw it in the gutter!" - an irritated voice came from the phone. Ronnie grinned with satisfaction as the phone rang. For some reason, Miranda's behavior made him extremely happy. He felt that all his suffering and misery from the antics of the star had been avenged. Rony stared at the tightly curtained Windows for a moment, then turned and walked back.

Meanwhile, Kay received a short text message:

"Hello, Miranda. When can we start executing our agreement?"

Kay thought for a moment, then typed:

"Tomorrow"