Chapter 1222

The number of employees in the company gradually increased, and once they realized that their bosses were a loving couple, they all admired their relationship.

"Our Vice President and President have such a great relationship!"

"No kidding, but I wonder why they haven't gotten married yet."

"Maybe they're just focused on their careers. Both of them are in a phase of career growth, so it might not be the right time for marriage. But I think it's just a matter of time."

Every day was busy, but Lydia couldn't hide the smile on her face, no matter how hard she tried.

Seeing her like this, Quincy felt even more grateful for his decision. Thankfully, he hadn't given up and had made the right choice. He was also increasingly thankful for Nash, who had helped him. Nash, however, didn't think much of it. "Compared to what you did for me back then, this help is nothing."

As they chatted, they walked outside.

At that moment, they saw Lydia holding a bouquet of red roses.

She was wearing a blue dress, her long hair loosely tied back, and a bouquet in hand.

Seeing this, Quincy had to admit his heart skipped a beat. It felt like something had struck him in the chest.

Lydia hadn't noticed him yet and was frowning at the receptionist. "You really don't know who sent them?"

The receptionist shook her head. "Someone delivered them on behalf of the sender. Why don't you check if there's a note on the bouquet?"

but all that was written was a

"Lydia, what's going on?"

seeing the person

"When I came over earlier, the receptionist told me there

Lydia to think Quincy had

do things quietly, and it wouldn't be surprising if he

had been similar instances

this time, she

frowned slightly. "I didn't order

be one of Miss Lydia's

receptionist's careless comment left them

a bit tense. Quincy's expression darkened, and no one could tell what

now. Please pretend you didn't hear that," the receptionist quickly

looked at Quincy nervously. "k

on't know where these

came from. If you

I'll throw

belongs to en.kikit

moved to

her, holding out his hand. "No need. The flowers are fine. Just leave

truly didn't care about it, Lydia

and instructed

don't let unknown items like this be

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