From the depths of her soul, Brielle believed that Ariana was unworthy of any manâs affection, whether they were rich and unattractive or poor and handsome.
A life of loneliness and solitude was all that someone like Ariana deserved.
Brielle viciously thought to herself.
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But then, a wave of relief washed over her.
A man who owned a fleet of luxury cars in his garage couldnât even be bothered to give valuable gifts, instead opting for cheap flowers like babyâs breath.
No matter how many there were, they werenât worth much.
Besides, who knew if these cars were even owned by that man? Perhaps they were just rented.
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âDonât worry, maâam.
You donât have to worry about finding a place to put these flowers.
Theyâre just for decoration, and weâll collect them later,â the deliveryman said with enthusiasm.
Ariana was even more perplexed by this unexpected turn of events.
The deliveryman quickly hurried to the back seat of the most expensive car and took out a huge bouquet of babyâs breath.
However, upon closer inspection, everyone realized that they werenât real flowers at all.
The bouquet of babyâs breath was crafted from aqua-blue diamonds, like an eternal Starry Sky.
Onlookers gasped and murmurs of excitement filled the air once more.
âOh my goodness! This must be the rare aqua-blue diamond from abroad.
They say one carat is worth a villa, which is over ten million.
â
âDamn! Iâve never seen anything like this before.
I could work a million years and still not have enough cash to afford these diamonds.
â
âUgh, Iâm so jealous!â
âThatâs way too generous.
Can you even imagine whoâs richer, Mr.
Jasper Anderson or this mysterious admirer who bought flowers worth a whole residential community?â
âHey, watch what you say about Mr.
Anderson behind his back.
You never know who might be listening.
â
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Stunned, Ariana lifted the heavy bouquet and carefully retrieved a card from the center.
The words on the card were written with a graceful flourish, reading, âMy love for you is eternal.
â
The signature simply said, âLove, Anderson.
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On the top floor of the Sj Entertainment building, Horace stood in front of a massive glass window, gazing through a telescope.
âSir, Mrs.
Anderson has received the gift,â he muttered, reporting in real-time.
âIs she pleased? Does she like it?â Theodore looked up from his computer, raising his eyebrows with confidence.
Horace paused for a moment, rubbed his eyes, and peered through the telescope once more before responding, âMrs.
Anderson seems to be expressionless, so itâs hard to tell whether sheâs in a good mood.
The onlookers, however, are thrilled.
They each left with a bunch of babyâs breath.
â
âSheâs probably trying to stay composed.
â Theodore judged Arianaâs mood with his keen intuition.
âDeep down, she must be thrilled.
But the crowd makes her feel too self-conscious to show her true emotions.
â
Horace muttered to himself in a low voice, âWhatever you say, boss.
â He really couldnât see how happy Ariana was.
On the contrary, she appeared to be a little embarrassed.