Chapter 294

Eugene slept on the couch. Since he was tall, the small couch felt a bit cramped for him.

He stared at the ceiling his mind filled with thoughts about the camellias from that year.

By early morning. Eugene got up and went out.

When Madeline got up in the morning to use the toilet, she found no one in the living room,

Madeline felt a bit guilty and wondered, 'Did Eugene leave because he wasn't comfortable sleeping here? It's cold nowadays, so it must've been tough staying in the living room Suddenly, there was the sound of keys jangling outside.

Madeline looked over as the door opened and saw a huge bouquet of camellias that almost blocked the entrance.

Madeline was a bit surprised and asked, "Eugene? Where did you get so many flowers?"

"Are you Ms. Larson? This is a gift from Mr. Sharp," said a stranger delivering the flowers.

Madeline paused, watching as the deliveryman placed the flowers in

The Us

living room

It was only after the deliveryman left that Madeline walked over, still a bit dazed.

The camellia leaves were dark green, and the blossoms were a slightly dark red. The petals were thick and incredibly delicate, but not fragile at all. The yellow stamens had no fragrance even up close. It was surprising that vibrant flowers blossomed even in the harshest winters.

Madeline raised her hand and gently touched the camellia petals.

They were bright and noble, just like Eugene.

When Eugene returned to his house, he sneezed

A servant quickly approached and asked, "Mr. Sharp, do you have a cold! Should I call the general practitioner for you?

Eugene shook his hand and said, "No, thanks. I'm just a bit tired. Don't disturb my sleep.

"Yes, sir," said the servant.

Eugene slept soundly,

Bobby got up one after the other, Gavin had some experimental projects to work on, while Bobby had an antique appraisal

wasn't in the mood

Madeline stayed home

out

were bustling with people. Even in such cold weather, people still braved the elements

mins, want to buy

in her pockets, crouching down. She asked. "What flavor are they, and how much do

been ages since Madeline had any, and the sight of

They're one

not greasy!

paid, and

the screeching of brakes pierced the

watch where you're going!"

see the car just three feet away from

frowned and said. "Be more careful when you're

the car just smirked, got out, and

asked, "Who are your Someone from

a hint of baby fat in her face, shoulder-length curls, and was dressed in luxury

looked about Madeline's age, staring at Madeline with big

Of course, Madeline refused.

the person

the woman's car,

Madeline was n

just replied,

with

judgment. Madeline

at the street corner, James started at them, malice

said, "James, that

away. Our

his fist on the steering wheel. "Borris died miserably. I don't care who supports that bitch, she's as good as

before stopping at a corner near

car and turned to the woman, saying,

and said,

and it was clean and tidy

shopkeeper warmly greeted her,

Breakfast Sandwich. This is the specialty and

looked puzzled and joked. First time you brought

replied, "Oh,

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