Chapter 322
hapter 322 Hoping These Can Make You G–iddy!
nodded and prepared to go through the documents on my desk.
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here was a knock on the office door.
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instinctively said, “Come in.”
ince Maxwell was present, I did not nce up to see who it was. To my surprise, I suddenly eard
Maxwell hiss, followed by his teasing voice, “Yo, herees another bouquet. He’s so ich that he even
got pastries. How ssy.”
learing his words, I could not help but look over. I saw a delivery man wheeling arge ouquet of
brightly packaged flowers into the office. ‘Wheeling‘ was not an exaggeration as his guy was actually
carting the excessivelyrge bouquet in. I probably could not wrap both by arms around that thing fully.
The delivery man had used a cart to bring it in.
fter moving the flowers into the office, the delivery man then brought in several boxes of astries. He
then took out a receipt and walked up to me, saying, “Ms. Scott, everything has een delivered. Could
you please sign for it?”
nced at the flowers that upied most of my office space, along with the pastries, feeling urprised.
Nevertheless, I picked up a pen and signed the receipt.
nce the delivery man left, Maxwell looked at me with a yful expression, raising an yebrow as he
teased, “Seriously, is this rich person nning to send you flowers all day? If hey send any more to the
office, I’m afraid the next batch won’t be able to fit in here nymore.”
ignored him, feeling puzzled. Why did Charlie send flowers again, and such a massive ouquet? There
must have been over a thousand flowers in there. The delivery man had a hard me bringing them in.
pon approaching the flowers, I looked around and spotted a box ced in the middle of the ast flower
arrangement. I reached out, took the box, and opened it. There was a note inside. Oh, a love letter?”
Maxwell stood behind me, making fun of me.
pursed my lips, avoiding his gaze, and walked to the side to read the note. It only had a few ords
written on it: [Hope these make you feel g–iddy!]
-iddy?!
Iris!
suddenly felt a tingling sensation all over my body. I abruptly closed the note and stared at e enormous
flower arrangement in front of me. My heart was pounding uncontrobly. ‘hy did he suddenly send me
flowers?
Well, I must say, these pastries taste pretty good, and they’re the kind you like.” Maxwell xamined the
boxes of pastries on the coffee table, then nced at me from the side. “It
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seems like that Yates guy really gets you.”
I suppressed the tumultuous emotions in my chest, trying to act as if nothing had happened. I looked at
him and said, “If you like them, feel free to have some more.‘
He raised an eyebrow, sneering. “If you want to shut me up, just say it.” After that, he stered a smug
expression on his face and added, “I won’t hold back, then.”
Then he took a few boxes of the pastries he liked and left.
I stared at the enormous bouquet in front of me, lost in thought for a long time.
There was no way I could concentrate on work today.
In the evening, after finishing the pile of documents that had collected for a while, I started packing up
to go home. As I was leaving the office, I noticed that Maxwell was also getting ready to leave.
I could not help but ask, “Are you heading home too? Give me a lift.”
He toyed with his car keys and shook his head, saying, “I just talked to Aunt Deb. I have ns tonight
and won’t be going home for dinner.”
I frowned. “ns?”
He nodded and looked at me. “If you don’t want to take a cab, I can give you a ride home before I go to
my appointment.”
I shook my head, feeling curious. “A friend? Or…”
It could not have been to socialize for work since he had just arrived in Lake City not long ago, and he
did not have many friends here. I instinctively thought of Zoe and could not help but ask, “Zoe?”
He shook his head. “No. Forget it. Let’s end the conversation here. If you don’t want me to give you a
ride, I’ll leave first.”
With that, he hurriedly left.
So it was not Zoe?
Who else could it be?
Out of curiosity, I followed him downstairs. He was in a hurry, and when I reached the exit, I saw that he
had already started his car and was driving away.
Who was this person that had made him so enthusiastic?
“Yvette.” A cold, masculine voice came from not far away. I instinctively turned around and
unexpectedly saw the familiar man standing by a ck Bugatti not far away.
The man was dressed in a tailored ck suit, his tall and handsome figure making him look
exceptionally dignified and elegant. His good looks were a little unreal.
After being momentarily stunned, I finally recalled that he had said he would wait for me after work to
have dinner together.
I felt a wave of confusing emotions in my heart. I looked at him and said, “Aren’t you busy?” He had
said he would wait, and he had indeed waited here the whole time.
He smiled slightly and said in a maic and restrained voice, “Not particrly. What would
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Me nocked and smiled. “Of course”