Chapter 1785 - 1775: Put the Roses in the Toilet
Enna Clark was holding a large bouquet of roses in her arms. In addition to more than ten roses in different colors, there was also a complete bouquet of red roses, fresh and vibrant.
Bobby stared at the beautiful bouquet as if he was looking at a sworn enemy, his eyes widened. A trace of displeasure flashed through eyes that were exactly like someone else’s.
The feeling of a cat scratching at his chest grew stronger. Unusually, he didn’t respond to Enna Clark, instead pretending not to know anything and pointed at the flowers in her arms, saying, "Woman, why did you buy so many flowers? Since when did you like roses? Don’t you like Gypsophila?"
He used to scoff at Gypsophila, such unremarkable little flowers, but now he decided he hated roses the most!
They’re too gaudy!
Especially the bouquet in his woman’s arms, the gaudiest!
He didn’t like them in his heart, and his little face didn’t hide his disdain at all, saying, "This bouquet is so ugly, it has no aesthetic value at all. Hayes, I remember there’s a glass vase at home. Put them in it and place it in the bathroom."
Hayes was the only one who knew the inside story; he knew Bobby had seen the news report.
The young master knew the flowers were from Young Master Lyle, yet he pretended not to know and disparaged them, even suggesting they be put in the bathroom.
It could be seen that for Young Master Lyle to truly be with the First Young Lady, the road ahead was still long.
At least here, with the young master, there was still a high mountain to climb.
However, didn’t the young master never quite like Young Master Lawrence? So why now, does he exhibit such strong resistance to Young Master Lyle pursuing the First Young Lady?
He did not know there are some people who say one thing and mean another.