Chapter 470


    Standing in the corridor, Arabe looked around but failed to find him.


    At this time, the rain fell suddenly.


    Where had he gone?


    Arabe stamped her feet in anger.


    Suddenly a figure appeared ahead. Arabe raised her eyes. It was Keh running in the rain. He


    was wearing a ck shirt and ck trousers handmade, not the expensive clothes. The cloth was very


    soft. His shirt wasn''t tied into the trousers but drooped casually, which made him a little more


    handsome and youthful.


    Arabe stood gracefully on the steps, watching him run to her. "Mrs. Lucero, are you looking for me?"


    Arabe was still angry and didn''t want to talk to him. But he was wet all over like a drowned rat, which


    softened her heart. "Where have you been?"


    At this time, Arabe saw his hand behind his back. He seemed to be hiding something. She was a


    little curious, "What is in your hand? It''s for me?"


    As she said that, she spread her hand. "Give it to me quickly. Let me see. Then I''ll decide whether to


    forgive you."


    Keh handed it to her. "Mrs. Lucero, here you are."


    In his hand was a huge bouquet of red roses.


    These blooming red roses were very beautiful, with dewdrops on the petals, smelling good.


    Arabe''s eyes lit up, and she quickly took the roses and hugged them in her arms. She began to


    count, one, two, three... eleven.


    Exactly eleven roses.


    Eleven red roses meant that he wanted to be with her for a lifetime.


    Arabe secretly smiled, lowered her head, and smelled the red roses. The joy almost spilled out of his


    heart. This was the first time he gave her roses.


    Keh looked at Arabe. "Do you like them?"


    Arabe nodded. "Yes, I do. For the roses'' sake, I forgive you."


    Keh smiled and went up to kiss her forehead.


    But before his lips fell on her forehead, a heart-piercing scream came, "Ah, where are my roses? Who


    stole my roses?"


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    Keh stopped, and Arabe looked up at him. "You?"


    "Maybe... it''s me who stole her roses."


    Theer beat her breast and was about to cry. "I transnted the rose-tree, called "queen of flower".


    It''s very expensive. Today, its flowers are just blooming. There are eleven flowers in all. All the flowers


    are stolen. That is so cruel!"


    Arabe looked at the roses in her hand and then looked up at Keh.


    A rare embarrassment appeared in Keh''s face. "What should we do?"


    Arabe thought to herself, "What else to do? Escape is our only choice!"


    Arabe grabbed his hand and ran away with him.


    The rain had stopped, and the air in this countryside grew extraordinarily fresh. Till they ran to the


    golden beach, they stopped, panting. "Mr. Lucero, thank you for the flowers. This is too exciting. Now


    we both have experience as thieves."


    It was also the first time Keh had such an embarrassing experience -- being a thief. Except for his


    dark past, he was a role model for everyone. He was born into a wealthy family and was a business


    prodigy. He had never been so embarrassed.


    His chest heaved as he turned to look at Arabe who was holding the roses and smiling at him. She


    was more beautiful than the roses.