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

for me," he said. "And

other, then set their eyes on Allen. They

of the female

he receive it? Or did he order it to give to

bit her tongue as she earned everyone’s

circulating in the company. But then, somehow, this narrative became a love triangle because apparently, Dean Pierson was

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

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

get a good look at the flower?" the employees

had to keep a close eye on where that bouquet

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didn’t think much about it. He returned to his work to finish some

knob of his office, turning his head. There,

sick now?" Atlas

nervously responded, gulping as Atlas

ordered, placed on the coffee table. He approached it quietly, picking it

walked to the side.

asked himself. ’I

perfect," Atlas whispered, nodding in satisfaction as he

to get his attention. "Sir? Those

his eyelashes ever so tenderly at him, smirking. He didn’t answer, but that very small yet diabolical smirk told Allen so many diabolical things. After all, Allen had worked for Atlas long enough to know that his boss was downright

fear

wristwatch before he said, "Right on

the bouquet with him and walked out. Allen,

stuttered, jogging to follow his boss. "Sir,

But Atlas didn’t answer.

second they saw Atlas walking out of his office with the flowers. The moment Atlas was out of the department, they all took out