Faux Vows, True Desires

After Lucinda's identity was exposed, Darlene had the Blue family investigated. However, the Blue family's defense system was too advanced for her people to penetrate. They could only gather some public information that the Blue family was willing to disclose.

With plans for shopping, Janice quickly filled herself with food.

Then, she urged her children to get ready.

Keith felt rather strange.

Thinking about going shopping with his mother and sister, they couldn't possibly sell him, could they?

With this thought, Keith didn't dwell on it. He brought his bodyguard, drove a few cars out from his brother-in-law's garage, and with his father's envious gaze, he took his mother and sister out. Tiffany didn't join them. After Lucinda left, she went to find Liam.

"Ms. Tiffany," the servants greeted her with a smile when they saw her.

Tiffany nodded and stepped into the house, casually asking, "What's Mr. Liam up to?"

"Mr. Liam has locked himself in his study. We don't know what he's doing, and we don't dare to enter without permission," one of the servants replied.

So, they didn't have an answer for Tiffany's question.

Tiffany hummed in response.

After entering the house, she sat down in front of the couch. Seeing her favorite snacks on the coffee table, she picked a few to munch on.

Perhaps it was the pregnancy, but she found herself craving food more, with a good appetite. The only downside was her increasing drowsiness.

decided to go upstairs. She wanted to know what Liam

Tiffany, it was as accessible as a supermarket. She could come and go as she pleased. Even when they used to argue and have conflicts, he

his desk, holding a pair of scissors and cutting something. He tried to hide it when he saw her, but it was too late. "Why didn't you knock?"

What are

the freshly woven rose from his hand,

Tiffany, who prided herself on her crafty skills, couldn't make such a

knew him inside out. Yet, she had no idea that Liam

I was a child. I didn't tell you because I was afraid you'd laugh at me for doing something so girly. My aunt had a friend who was good at making these things, and she taught me. But I haven't made anything in years, so I'm a

rose out of ribbons, and she was convinced

he added a stem, put it down, and opened several drawers. From inside, he took

as he arranged the roses into a

it

he said, his eyes filled with warmth and a goofy smile on his face. "I don't have my brother's romantic flair, and I can't think of any unique ways to make you happy. But I can do this. These

"Tiffany, I love you."

at him,

uttering "I love you" or giving her gifts. Even a single flower

of ribbon roses in front of her, she asked him, "How long did it take

It took me about a week. Whenever I had free time, I would sneak away and start folding them. I kept count of every rose, and the one I just made for you was the ninety-ninth. I planned to put them all together and present them

do you like them? If you don't, I can go to our flower field right now and

them a lot. I don't want fresh flowers, I want these. They'll last longer, and even though they're not worth much, they're priceless

recall what he had just