Chapter 74 Roses


    "What Chance?" Minh smiled but didn''t look excited.


    Isabe turned on herputer and said: "I''ll see a few clients in Leeds this week. If you have time,


    you cane with me and John."


    "To get their business cards again?"


    "…"


    Isabe looked at him with a faint smile, "Isn''t that a piece of cake for you?"


    This young man even teased her aboutst time. What''s wrong about getting business cards? Things


    were even harder for her when she first entered thepany.


    "Ha, Ha …" Minh scratched his head andughed out. "I have time. Just tell me the departure date and


    I''ll get prepared."


    Isabe then said indifferently: "I''ll let John tell you about the detailter. But you need to finish all your


    work in hand before you go."


    She didn''t doubt his ability at all, of course.


    "Sure." He solemnly nodded, "Miss Jones, if you have nothing else, can I leave now?"


    "Wait a minute." Isabe turned to look the coffee cup beside, then coldly said: "Do as I said outside


    there."


    Minh was startled, "What?"


    He then saw coffee that she had never touched after putting it down. He suddenly thought of


    something, asking: “Ordering coffee for Polygon? Didn''t you just would do it another day? "


    Isabe tapped her fingers on the keyboard, saying indifferently: "If they can''t drink in the morning, then


    send them in the afternoon. She has spent so much money, they may feel we''re petty if we don''t repay


    them. You order it first, and I''ll give you the money."


    "Oh, okay." Minh nodded nkly, then turned around. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly


    thought of something, andughed, "Can I have look of shop''s logo? I''ll need to search it onler."


    He then turned on his phone camera and adjusted the paper cup. When his fingers touched the cup,


    his face changed. "Ice drink?


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    It isn''t hot? Why is your drink icy?" Minh still couldn''t believe that he even opened the cup and finally


    found some crushed ice.


    In this season, even though it was a bit hot at noon, no one would have cold drink.


    No wonder she would drink hot water after she came in.


    Isabeughed as if she didn''t care about it at all, "Maybe she just made a mistake.”


    Minh''s mouth twitched. She was still in the mood to joke.


    That Miss Perez clearly said that she had bought a new vour for her. How could she make a


    mistake?


    He hesitated for a second and curiously probed, "Miss Jones, are you not on good terms with that Miss


    Perez? Have you known each other before? "


    But hadn''t that Polygon just moved to the other side recently?


    Looking at him, Isabe felt funny, "I knew you are eloquent, but I haven''t expected that you''re even


    more gossipy than women. Just do as I say and don''t think about it. Also, remember to tell them it was


    treated by Lexie. This season is dry, and people may feel sleepy in the afternoon as well. Cold drink


    can help refresh themselves. "


    Minh smiled yfully, "I see, Miss Jones. Don''t worry. I will definitely revenge you."


    "…"


    She didn''t say she wanted to revenge for herself .


    But without saying a word, she only waved him off.


    After Lexie leaving Benton, she took out her phone and dialled a number.


    When the call connected, her face revealed a bright smile. She  then asked , "Auntie, shall we have


    dinner together tonight?"


    "…"


    "Okay, then see you tonight. Bye."


    After hanging up, her smile gradually disappeared. She raised her head and looked at Benton in front


    of her. Her eyes were filled with dense hatred.


    ...


    In the afternoon, while Isabe was discussing the project with her subordinates in their department


    office, they were interrupted by a sound outside the door.


    “Hello, Who is Isabe Jones?”


    "Wow, it''s for Miss Jones."


    "Oh Gosh, who is so romantic?"


    "..."


    Everyone''s attention was attracted by that.


    At this time, Isabe was still talking with her subordinates with her eyes onputer screen, and she


    "Miss Jones, Miss Jones..."


    Someone nudged her excitedly, only then did Isabe suddenly wake up from her daze and asked:


    "What''s going on?"


    "Are you Miss Jones?"


    Before Isabe could respond, her vision was blocked by arge bouquet of bright red roses.


    She was stunned for a few second. Then the boy from the flower shop passed over a bill, "Miss Jones,


    please sign for it."


    "Wow, who sent this?" Isabe was a bit confused. It was the first time she received flowers in the


    The boy smiled and handed her a pen, "We don''t know either. It''s an anonymous customer. Please sign


    here."


    Isabe pursed her lips. Still feeling a bit confused, she nkly signed and stood there foolishly with


    the roses in her arms.


    After he left, everyone''s turned to look at her and gossiped,


    "Miss Jones, does your husband give this to you? How romantic!"


    No everyone had known about her divorce, so they looked at her enviously.


    "Such a big bouquet of roses, which is also quite fresh. He even sent it to ourpany. He really


    knows women!”


    "Miss Jones, is today your wedding anniversary?" Almost all her colleagues knew her birthday, so they


    asked so.


    "..."


    As if she hadn''t heard their questions, Isabe thought deeply for a few seconds and then smiled at the


    crowd, "It doesn’t even have a name, so it''s probably from a client. I''ll put it here. If you guys like it, just


    put it in a vase."


    Without another word, she ced the flower on the table and left.


    Minh, who was sitting in the corner, raised his head from behind hisputer and looked at her. No


    one could read his expression.


    When Isabe returned to her office, she was still wondering who sent her the roses.


    But the first one she eliminated was Christian. He definitely wouldn''t send her that.


    However, among all the clients, there aren’t many that recently she had contacted frequently.


    Then who else could it be?


    As Isabe was deep in thought, her phone suddenly rang up.


    She was stunned, then she looked at the phone screen. It showed an strange number, so she casually


    answered it.


    "Hello."


    After about ten seconds, she heard a calm and gentle male voice, "Miss Jones."


    "Miss Jones."


    Isabe''s expression changed a bit, "Mr. Simons?"


    "It''s me." He chuckled softly, who obviously was in a good mood.


    Feeling s a little surprised, Isabe asked, "You? Why did you call me personally, Mr. Simons? "


    He would usually call Mr. Smith or let his secretary do it he had an anything.


    "I just want to ask that, do you like the roses?"


    Hearing this, Isabe smiled stiffly: "You''re the one who sent me flowers?"


    She was even more confused now. What was this Shawn up to?


    His had always been gentle and polite to everyone. Although she had never seen how he treated other


    women, why he sent her flowers?


    "Yes, it''s me. Do you like it?"


    Isabe''s smile became even stiffer, but her tone was still polite, "I like it, but, you … Why did you


    suddenly send me roses, Mr. Simons? "


    "I''m just not sure what you like, so I bought you some flowers. Did I make you any trouble?" He felt


    slightly embarrassed. "Uh, no at all." Isabe immediately said, and then asked politely: "I just want to


    know that do you have anything that I can help with?"