"I don't know who they're from," Bianca repeated.

She did not want to see Jean's hurt gaze. She did not want any more stains in her life.

However, there was a fury burning in Jean's eyes as he said, "You don't know who they're from? Are you kidding? Do you take me for a fool? Bianca Rayne, it's barely been a week since we came back, and you already have another man in your life. If it's strictly platonic, which man would spend so much money flying in fresh flowers for you?" 1

Bianca could not stand the way Jean was staring daggers at her.

She knew she did no wrong. Her conscience was clear.

It was true that she did not know who sent her the flowers.

"I'm going to work." Finally, Bianca just said those words to Jean calmly, turning around and throwing the flowers into a rubbish bin nearby without giving them another glance. 1

Jean watched her back as Bianca walked over to the opposite side of the road calmly. Instinctively, his hands clenched into fists.

She walked toward the subway station and out of sight.

Jean was still standing by the roadside, feeling a knot of fury in his chest that he could not swallow down. He then turned around and smashed his fist into the lamppost, his teeth clenched. It hurt terribly, like his bones had shattered, but it still did not calm him down.

So it seemed like he would only feel secure after he married her. 1

At the company.

Bianca could not focus on anything she did. On the way here by subway, she had given it a lot of thought.

Now, she had a suspect in her mind.

Still, it was all so absurd.

When they were at H City, Luke Crawford had called her phone. That meant that,

as her boss, he had a way to get her contact number and address.

It was ridiculously easy for a boss to obtain all of his subordinate's personal details.

Bianca was lost in thought when her phone rang.

It was just one notification beep, telling her she had WeChat messages.

"Sorry, I was too rash.

"I'm too afraid of losing you.

"Don't be mad. Let's sit down and talk it over."

Jean sent a string of messages.

Bianca did not reply to a single one at first.

No one liked being suspected of infidelity for no reason. 1

At noon.

the cafeteria, saying, "My brother asked me to help him get back in your good

head and kept

that much. His jealousy is also a sign of his love for you. Seriously, I don't think you know how much he likes you! I'm pretty sure you're more important to him than me or my parents. You're the apple of

and felt

another angle, she would probably fly off the handle and throw accusations everywhere too if she bumped into a girl secretly

That afternoon.

of the design department kept his door open

often when she went to get herself

run an errand?" the head

she replied with a gleam in her eyes. Her colleagues looked at her

busy with their work, so it would be great

to bring to the

exactly the opportunity Bianca had been

went to

went into

the blueprint down, but she did

up, so she could not see his expression. His pretty and slender masculine fingers

and serious when he

you, Mr.

to race uncontrollably as

dumb, Bianca. If you guessed wrong, changing the subject will be

overbearing

"..." Bianca was speechless.

How was she stupid?

he

being here, and he talked about

like a pet...

choice of words did not

don't know you

Rainie. That wasn't easy," Luke said matter-of-factly. "And I slept in your bed when I was drunk. I'm truly sorry for that. If it

Bianca was stunned.

than five minutes in H City after she fell sick, so how... could he tell that

is already more than enough. Please don't give me anything else, Mr.

spoke was distant, as though they were

a high-and-mighty prince, he raised a brow and said, "You sure are

Bianca's face instantly reddened!

to send her something else.

there's nothing else, I'll be going downstairs

was running away with

there." The man spoke

Startled, Bianca stopped.

for you employees to help me out,

as deep as usual, so she could not tell what he was feeling at all.

was properly

Still, she nodded anyway.

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