- at present after eight years-
Scarlett's POV
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"Miss Scarlett, flowers for you!"
Rina's eyes twinkled when she placed a bouquet of roses on top of my desk. My brows furrowed and a little smile slipped into me.
"Who's from?" I asked. I can't think of anyone who sends that now.
Before, it was only Virgil that kept sending me flowers in New York, but now that I am back here in my dad's kingdom managing the family business studies, after I finished my studies in New York, I kept receiving dozens of flowers three or four times a week. Some names are written on it but most of them were none, and only a little lifting happy quote.
"No name but I guess it's the same person that kept sending you flowers each day with a loving quote," she laughs and let a little giggle out.
"Shoo, Rin
