William’s P.O.V.
“What is this?” I looked at Hugh who entered my room with a bouquet in his hands. “The front desk received this bouquet for you, Mr Nash. The security office has already checked it for any kind of danger. None found”, he informed me with a small smile on his face and I narrowed my eyes. I stood up from my chair and went near him. He was now standing on the other side of the table. I took the bouquet from his hand and inspected it. It was a small beautiful bouquet of iliac, my favourite flowers. I found a small card inside. I took that out and read.
MAY YOUR DAY BE AS BEAUTIFUL AS THOSE FLOWERS ARE – YOUR SECRET ADMIRER
The last words made me raise my brow in suspicion. “Who brought them?” I asked Hugh again while putting the card again at its place inside the bouquet. “
