What kind of expression is this? Is she not satisfied? Or does she not like roses? Various doubts flashed through his mind, and Thomas Shannon began to wonder if his choice had been wrong. Is it true, as the manager of Balcon Gate said, that women prefer that bling-bling jewelry?
"Thomas Shannon!"
Sophie Sullivan stormed towards him angrily.
Thomas Shannon, cigarette in hand, waved twice. Charlie River and the man in black understood and retreated.
"What's wrong?" The handsome man frowned slightly and took a deep drag from his cigarette.
What's wrong? He has the audacity to ask me what's wrong? He knows I insisted on tagging along on this business trip, shameless as it was, just to avoid Amelia Shaw and Minimus Hart during this sensitive time. And now? He's brought Amelia Shaw directly here! Is he deliberately trying to make my life miserable?
With a cold laugh, Sophie Sullivan stopped in front of him. "Tell me, what exactly is wrong with me?"
"You don't like the flowers?"
