Faux Vows, True Desires

Chapter 380

Cecilia looked at her family, all eyes on her.

Then, she glanced at Owen, his smile so dazzling that she couldn't bear to refuse him.

After a moment of thought, she said, "Actually, I already have the two types of flowers I like the most. You don't need to send me any more."

"Which two types of flowers do you love the most?" Owen hurriedly asked.

Knowing the enemy was key to victory, and the same rule applied when wooing a woman. By knowing what she loved, he could quickly win her heart.

Knowing her favorite flowers, he promised to send them to her every day.

Cecilia cheekily picked up his stack of cash and said, "Guess for yourself. If you can guess correctly, then we might have some sort of psychic connection. If not, then forget it."

Then, she loudly exclaimed, "Although the cash flowers look nice, please stop buying these useless things. I need to go now."

Owen was puzzled. He was using real money, so why did it suddenly turn into useless things?

After a moment of confusion, he quickly figured it out.

The sentence Cecilia said aloud was for her family to hear, so they wouldn't think that she was won over by his money.

Hudson, hearing his sister's proclamation, choked back a response. He wanted to say that the cash flowers Owen gave were all real. He had even disassembled a bouquet last night and counted quite a sum of money.

However, he ultimately chose not to expose his sister's lie.

The three elders of the Yates family looked at each other, and finally, Devon spoke.

"Owen, come here."

Owen quickly returned and stood by Devon's side, bending slightly, "Grandpa, what's up?"

"I'm Mr. Yates, please use my surname before calling me grandpa."

"Alright."

agreed readily, but deep down,

Yates family were all tough on the outside but soft on the inside. Although they didn't yet approve of Cecilia being with him, they respected Cecilia's

wanted to do, but it was her mother-in-law who used the

the future, don't send Cecilia such flashy bouquets.

was silent. This kind of

Owen felt that his roses, no matter how large a bouquet, were no match for

when it came to romance, Stefan

and send

the Yates

a show of his affection for others to see,

eaten yet, have you? Sit down and have breakfast with us. Let's have a couple of drinks. It's been a

said as he looked at his grandson. Hudson quickly got up to get

bodyguard and a driver, so even if he drank, it wouldn't affect

to catch

for breakfast and have a few drinks. If he refused, who knew what would greet him the next time he came? A pair of vicious dogs? After much thought, Owen decided to stay and have a

man happy, it would definitely

fond of his granddaughter,

door, and quickly disassembled the cash bouquet

her wallet

cleaning. As

late into the night. Their only way to wake up in the morning was to have a cup of coffee.

before, holding a large

is

"Let me note the time, Mr. Martinez will

"Go about your business."

assistant, Cecilia playfully scolded her. Her assistant

glanced outside, wondering when Owen would

would surely arrive within a

"Cecilia."

the flowers, walked over and handed the bouquet to Cecilia, smiling, "These flowers

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