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, he knew he wouldn't

Yates family were all tough on the outside but soft on the inside.

to do, but it was her mother-in-law who used the identity of an elder to force him to fulfill Cecilia's wish for a

don't send Cecilia such flashy bouquets. They're

silent. This kind of money bouquet wouldn't wilt,

garden full of flowers posted on Facebook, Owen felt that his roses, no matter how large a bouquet, were no match for Stefan's. Stefan's were potted plants that bloomed year after year. Every time

that when it came to romance, Stefan

and send Cecilia a

imitation could make Cecilia happy and show the Yates family his deep

of his affection for others to see, so why couldn't

breakfast with us. Let's have a couple of

he looked at his grandson. Hudson quickly

so even if he drank, it wouldn't affect

he wanted to catch up

asked him to stay for breakfast and have a few drinks. If he refused, who knew what would greet him the next time he

keep the old man happy,

fond of

to her shop, opened the door, and quickly disassembled the cash bouquet before any

the disassembled cash into her wallet and then started to clean up

Basil didn't help with the cleaning. As soon as he arrived, he washed his hands and started preparing

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

as before, holding a large bouquet of

Cooper is here

reminded Cecilia in the cash register, "Let me note the time, Mr. Martinez will probably appear within

"Go about your business."

by her assistant, Cecilia playfully scolded her. Her assistant giggled

Cecilia herself glanced outside,

Owen would

"Cecilia."

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

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