Chapter 1193
Rachel didn''t answer his question as she had no idea what she would do then either.
She turned around and sat down against the wall.
"| got a call from home this afternoon."
Eddison was startled for a moment as he asked, "Is it from Rosaville City?"Têxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org.
She nodded and said, "Mom said that Dad is ignoring her again."
He frowned and sat down beside her.
"She cried bitterly and kept asking me why Dad was unwilling to lead a peaceful life with her despite her efforts."
Eddison had no idea how to console her.
"Maybe they''re just not meant to be together?”
"Then, why would they get married in the first ce? Is it also because of the responsibility they had to bear? What about now?
Do they no longer have to bear any responsibilities now?"
"| don''t know either.”
Rachel gave him a wry smile and said, "Forget it. It seems that I''m being unreasonable. I''m just disappointed. | imagined the
world to be a beautiful ce, but reality is cruel."
He suddenly understood, "I get it."
"You."
"You''re afraid that we''ll repeat the mistakes made by your parents. That''s why you''re distancing yourself from me all of a sudden,
right?"
What he said might be one of the reasons.
Rachel nodded, "I just don''t want to end up like Mom in the future. If the results can be predicted now, why do we still have to
start this rtionship?"
Eddison pursed his lips, insisting, "No, you won''t end up like her! I''ll prove that we will have a different future."
"| hope so," said Rachel while smiling bitterly.
Meanwhile, Naomi was staying in her office in Greene City.
Naomi had said that she wouldn''t go to the event with Sharon and Emma, but nheless, she was not in the mood to do
anything in thepany at all. All that ran through her mind the entire day was the designpetition.
The secretary knocked on the door and came in from the outside.
“Miss George, there''s a gift for you."
Naomi was curious, "A gift?"
The secretary took out a bouquet of flowers from behind her as if she was performing a magic trick, replying, "Yes!"
"Aman sent it here."
They were red roses.
Naomi stretched her hand out and took out the card buried among the red roses. Then, she took a look at it. There was nothing
written in it except for a hand drawn smiley face.
Needless to say, it was from Nelson.
Naomi knitted her brows and pushed the flowers to the secretary.
"You can have them."
The secretary was mystified, "This is for you, though.”
“If you don''t want it, just throw it away."
"That''ll be a pity. I''ll take it! I''m going to put it on my desk."
After the secretary finished speaking, she left happily with the flowers in her arms. Naomi closed her eyes and thought about it
for a moment before she called Nelson.
As soon as the call got through, she heard Nelson''s voice.
He asked, "Have you received the flowers? Do you like them?"
Naomi snapped at him, "That''s enough!"
Her tone was indignant.
"| think I''ve made it clear to you that we no longer have anything to do with each other. I''ve forgotten all the previous events that
have happened. There is no love nor hatred between us anymore. Please stop disturbing me!"
Nelson was unfazed by her words as he replied, "I''ve also forgotten about the past as I''m going to have a brand-new start and
get to know you all over again. Hello, my name is Nelson Luther."
"| don''t want to know you."
"You can respond in any way, but you can''t stop me from being nice to you. It''s not just today nor the day after tomorrow. In the
future, | will still-"
Naomi rejoined, "I''ll throw all of them away!"
"Once they''re delivered to you, they''re yours. You can do whatever you want with them."
Naomi was at a loss for words.
She had no idea what to do.
Meanwhile, in the Olsen Group, Aaron was sweating profusely, considering whether to inform
Culver of the news he had just received.
If he told him about it, Culver would be infuriated and dock his sry.
If he didn''t, terrible things might happen when Culver found out about it eventually.
After thinking about it over and over again, he resolved to inform Culver.
A deduction in sry seemed more eptable to himpared to the unknown ‘terrible things’.
Thinking of that, Aaron took a deep breath and pushed the office door open.
"Mr. Olsen, | just received news about Miss George.”
Culver had been reading some documents. Upon hearing that, he paused and leaned back in his seat, not saying whether he
wanted to hear it or not.
Fortunately, Aaron had already understood his reticent personality. He knew that Culver was interested in listening to the news,
but he didn''t want to say it out loud.
Feeling at ease, he told Culver what had happened. He tried his best to make it sound as pleasing to the ear as he could.
“At lunchtime just now, a bouquet of flowers was delivered to Miss George''spany.”
Culver opened his eyes in an instant when he heard that.
"Was it from Nelson?"
Aaron was shocked by his ability to guess things right with only one try.
"Yes!"
Then, Culver closed his eyes, contemting.
Aaron was puzzled. He was uncertain whether Culver was angry or not.
He was unsure what to do.
Just when he was pondering about his behavior, Culver opened his mouth.
He asked, "How far is the nearest florist shop from here?"
Aaron was astonished.
He had no idea about that, since it was rare for Culver to want to send flowers.
"Did you hear me?"
"I''ll find out right away!"
Culver snorted, "I want nine hundred and ny-nine roses to be sent to herpany in an hour!"
Upon hearing that, Aaron stared at Culver, jaw ck.
He couldn''t believe his ears.
It was the first time that Culver wanted to give flowers to a girl, and on top of that, he was going to buy nine hundred and ny-
nine of them.
"Mr. Olsen, pardon me?"
“Hmm, didn''t you hear me?" asked Culver while shooting a withering nce at Aaron. Consequently, Aaron quickly fled from his
Office.
An hour had passed.
The secretary went into Naomi''s office again. This time, her pace was fast, and she was panting.
"Miss George, there are...outside..."
"What''s happening outside? Have the
results of thepetition been
announced?’ At first, she tho gaithe
news wa about che Semnpetition, but
on deed thought, she realized that
it was impossible as she was
watching the live broadcast. If the
results hade out, she should
have seen it through the broadcast.
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"There are so many...outside..."
Naomi was so anxious that she personally went out to check out the situation.
As soon as she walked out of the door, a sea of red roses came to her sight. There were dozens of men in suits holding those
flowers in their hands.
Seeing Naomie out, all of them moved towards her.
“Are you Miss George?"
Naomi nodded subconsciously. After that, one of those men took the lead and bowed to her, bringing the flowers in his hands to
Naomi.
"These flowers are for you. Please sign this."
Naomi was dumbfounded, "For me? Who''s the one buying them?"
"I''m sorry, but | can''t tell you."
"Is it from Mr. Luther?”
Nelson had just bought flowers for her not long ago. Hence, she thought he was doing it again. The man was staggered when he
heard her guess.
Culver hadn''t told them whether they
could reveal his identity or not, thus
they kept quiet about it. Howeveriat
understood who the sender was,
so wouldn''t it put Culver at a
disadvantage if they continued to
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After thinking about it for a while, the man disclosed the sender to her.
"It''s from Mr. Olsen, Culver Olsen."
When he finished speaking, the whole room was in uproar.
"What? Culver Olsen? Are we thinking about the same person?"
"That''s for sure! He''s the only one in
Greene City who can aed to. beldd
eraus, i MniOlSeh pursuing Miss
orge? Oh my goodness, I''m so
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"Quit dreaming, he''s totally out of your league! Only Miss George will make a good match for him."
Naomi''s mind was fuddled by the tumult from the eximing crowd.