Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 1843: For you, my love.

[Pierson Corporation]

"Mr. Atlas Bennet?"

Allen furrowed his brows, spotting a delivery guy at the entrance of his office. But what surprised him most was what the delivery guy was holding.

"What is it?" he asked, approaching the man. He paused and gazed down at the huge bouquet in the man’s arms.

"You’re Mr. Atlas Bennet?" the delivery guy asked.

"No, but I’m his assistant. He’s in a meeting right now, so I can accept the delivery."

"Okay." The delivery guy simply shoved the bouquet to Allen, who instinctively hugged it. "Please sign here."

"Uh..." Confused, Allen mindlessly signed the paper, and the delivery guy didn’t waste a second before leaving.

Watching him go, Allen’s brows knitted even more. He gazed down at the bouquet with confusion.

"Did he order this?" he wondered to himself. "But who’s he going to give this to?"

Allen mulled over it, but even after racking his brain for any love interest, he couldn’t remember anyone. Atlas was... well, he was Atlas. And with that kind of character, Allen was already feeling sad about his boss’s future.

"I guess I’ll just have to ask him," he told himself. "Maybe it’s for his mother or Miss Penny or Miss Nina."

Although Mother’s Day was over, and there was no reason for him to send Penny flowers, Nina was a strong possibility. After all, Nina’s wedding was being finalized, and she would get married soon. So, it could be a congratulatory gift... who knows?

As Allen marched toward Atlas’s office, some of his colleagues perked up.

"Sir Allen, whose flowers are those for?" one of the female employees asked curiously.

Her question earned more looks from the others.

"Are you pursuing someone?"

"Sir Allen, you’re single!?"

as

he said. "And please,

other, then set their eyes on Allen.

Atlas?" one of the female employees froze, wide-eyed.

Or did he order it to

earned everyone’s look. She

not long ago, rumors of Atlas and Zoren being romantically involved had been circulating in the company. But then, somehow, this narrative became

most interesting part of all? Zoren’s wife was just a cover story to hide the fact that he was

dared speak a word, knowing that if it reached Atlas, they’d be dead. But the way they

a good look at the flower?"

had to keep a close eye

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work to finish some of his tasks, but when he caught Atlas returning, he quickly abandoned his own office and

office, turning his head. There, standing nervously beside him, was

sick now?" Atlas

Allen nervously responded,

the coffee table. He approached it quietly, picking it up. The corners of his mouth curled up into a

this, Allen suspiciously walked to the side. He narrowed his eyes, studying Atlas’s side

he asked himself. ’I see

satisfaction

ahem!" Allen coughed to get his attention. "Sir? Those flowers... who... are you going to give them

tenderly at him, smirking. He didn’t answer, but that very small yet diabolical smirk told Allen so many

everyone fear him if

before he said,

and walked out. Allen, whom he had just walked

his boss. "Sir, where are you

But Atlas didn’t answer.

The moment Atlas was out of the department, they all took out their phones and quickly sent messages to their group chats from other