Her Hidden Crowns (Suzanne and Austin)

Chapter 367

Having just suffered a setback caused by Suzanne, Seline didn't want to speak to her at all. She turned and left the room.

Suzanne returned to her desk, took out her phone, and snapped a photo of the lunchbox to send to Austin. Along with the photo, she texted, "I've received today's food," and sent a cute emoji.

At that moment, Austin was in the CEO's office of Hall Corporation discussing business with several department managers when his phone suddenly buzzed. When it first happened, everyone was shocked. But by now, they were used to it.

Tyler, the manager of the business department, was in the middle of reporting data. He paused briefly when he saw Austin pick up his phone, then calmly continued.

Austin's fingers tapped on the screen as he replied. "Okay."

When Suzanne saw the message, the corners of her lips lifted slightly. She could already picture Austin frowning as he typed his response.

With a soft chuckle, she shook her head and put down her phone.

Upon opening the lunchbox, she was immediately greeted by the delicious aroma

of food. She instinctively closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She wasn't that hungry before, but now, her appetite was worked up.

simple, home- cooked dishes,

of everything

spread through Suzanne's heart. She picked up her cutlery and began

mood was great for the rest of the afternoon at work-until a delivery man appeared at the design department with yet another bouquet of

even need to guess to know that it was from Jenson. She didn't understand

Seline? Now, he was blatantly sending her flowers and even signing his name. Was he not afraid that this would

all, he used to claim that he couldn't go public with a relationship because his career was on the rise. Or was it because he had heard about her and

stepped forward and placed the bouquet on her desk. With a polite smile,

Suzanne simply pointed at the pink roses and said, "Could I trouble you with a favor? From now on, if this person

from

her in confusion, then shook his head. "I'm sorry, Ms. Yates. We

arose later, it

had let her anger cloud her judgment. Massaging her temples, she cast a look of undisguised disgust at the bouquet

to make things difficult for the delivery man, she quickly signed for the flowers. Then, under the watchful eyes

roses in the trash bin were a stark contrast to the cherished red roses displayed