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Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy chapter 811
There were thousands upon thousands of roses in her office.
Huge bouquets of roses had filled up every inch of her office.
Each of the roses was beautiful, they were even glistening with water droplets on it.
It looked like they were sent over this morning.
However, Banyan City was not a city that produced roses abundantly.
That many roses…
It looked like the entire city’s supply of roses was bought?
Luna looked at the flaming red scene in front of her in shock. She was suddenly speechless.
When she was young, she did indeed hope that the person that she loved would give her fresh red
roses.
However, at that moment, she was no longer the gullible damsel that could be easily coaxed.
Who in the world would send her so many roses?
Luna furrowed her brows. She went out and looked for Shannon.
“What is going on?“
Shannon pursed her lips. She opened her mouth and said awkwardly, “I don’t know either. When I came
here this morning, there were already a few car-
loads of roses waiting. When I found out that the roses were all for you, I spent a huge effort sending the
cars away. If not, not only your office. The entire design department won’t be able to fit all the roses.“
Then, Shannon sighed.
“The leader of the group of cars said that a gentleman placed the order last night. He bought all the
roses of Banyan City and a few neighboring
cities. He said to give them all to you.“
Luna was silent.
To be able to send a lady such a huge amount of roses Luna could only think of one person at that
moment.
Luna took a deep breath and got Shannon to take the roses down. After giving every female staff of the
company a few stalks of roses, Luna took her phone and walked out of the office.
“Did you send the roses?“
She took a deep breath and called Christian. She did not know whether to laugh or cry.
Other than him, she could not think who else would be so childish to use such a tactic to please a lady.
Christian expressed his liking to her the day before. He even rescued her.
Christian was also a 19 -year-old brat. It was extremely normal for him to do such a thing.
Christian, on the other end of the line, had not woken up yet.
He yawned and got up from his bed while scratching his head.
“What roses? What are you talking about?“
After leaving Blue Bay Villa the night before, he had been thinking about what Luna said throughout the
entire journey back.
He thought that since Luna was sincerely helping him, he had to pay her back with equal sincerity to be
worthy of her kindness.
That was why Christian spent the entire night editing the proposal of his jewelry company back and forth.
He only slept by four or five in the morning.
He did not know what roses Luna was referring to.
Upon hearing Christian’s groggy voice, Luna furrowed her brows.
It was not him.
After hanging up her phone, she sat in her office looking at Shannon and Zayne taking the roses away.
She slumped into confusion and bewilderment.
If it was not Christian, who was it then?
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLuna was stumped. In the end, she picked her phone up and called Nigel.
“Can you check for me?“
Nigel, on the other end of the call, nodded seriously. “The group of cars were long and came majestically.
I t would be easy to trace where the order came from.“
Nigel was sitting on the sofa with the laptop on his lap. He was talking to Luna while his fingers were
flying away on the keyboard.
“I…got the order. The person who ordered the flowers did not leave a name, but it’s fine. I can trace the
phone number of the person who called the florist last night. From there, I could identify him. Mommy,
don’t be anxious. I might need some time. I Nigel was talking while he quickly searched through the
florist’s phone records.
The last number that called them was…
The moment Nigel saw the phone number, his eyes instantly widened.
Joshua Lynch?
How could it be him?
He made his Mommy cry on the balcony last night. Why did he send her a few car-loads of flowers the
next day?
What in the world was he doing? Was it compensation?
“Nigel, did you find it?”