Chapter 237:

The vivid red of the roses highlighted her fair skin, casting her in an even more graceful light.

A flicker of surprise crossed his face.

The flowers… truly suited her.

In the past three years, he had followed his grandfather’s instructions for flower-giving. He had always arranged and picked the bouquets from his grandfather’s garden himself.

He had never given her such exquisite roses before.

At that moment, an urge surged within him to embrace her.

“Here are your flowers, miss.”

lavish bouquet of bright red roses to Belinda with enthusiasm.

face soured at the mention of “boyfriend,” and she quickly corrected, “He’s

your husband?” the florist ventured, her

shop was unusually quiet, perhaps prompting the florist to engage more than usual. “I’ve been here for years, watching young couples. They’re all honey and roses before they marry—buying flowers every week. Once they’re married, though, they vanish. It’s

by the florist’s rambling. “We’re divorced,”

she handed him the roses brusquely. “These are for his new partner. I’m just helping


those words, she spun on her heel and strode toward

story

taken aback, watched in stunned silence. Kristopher, noting her surprise, offered an apologetic frown before taking the

florist was left

many years in the business,

to resist the urge, she pulled out her phone and stealthily took a photo of the two departing, quickly sharing it on social media with a caption. “Ex-wife and ex-husband shopping for flowers for his current love… My brain just can’t wrap around this—what’s

“Belinda.”

and said in a casual tone, “The florist

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