Chapter 277

Bella was the kind who completely immersed herself in her work when she encountered something she liked, to the extent of forgetting about space and time.

At this moment, Bella suddenly remembered that Christopher was still waiting for her. She hurriedly turned around and was surprised to see him still patiently standing in his original

spot.

There was now an intricately woven flower basket on his arm, adorned with beautiful, understated pink flowers.

Bella thought, ‘Those flowers are lovely, which inevitably makes me think of the quote-a rose does not answer its enemies with words but with beauty.’

“Ms. Thompson,” Christopher called out to her, approaching with the flower basket.

Seeing him dressed so cleanly, Bella hurriedly tried to stop him with concern. “Ah! Don’t come over! It’s muddy here!”

However, Christopher paid her warnings no attention. He walked straight through the thorny bushes, single-mindedly wanting to reach her side. Bella pursed her red lips, feeling a bit embarrassed.

you.” Christopher, his deep eyes filled with the soft

for your

of flowers, they were roses with ambiguous implications. Accepting them would be

in the roses I planted, so I wanted to

further. She hesitated momentarily, then reached out to accept the flower basket,

with his hands behind him as

handsome, chiseled face gradually enlarged in Bella’s astonished pupils. She held her breath, and

what’s wrong? Is there something

nodded earnestly,

hand to wipe her face, and another streak of mud smeared across her cheek. This

silk handkerchief from his pocket and

only snapped back to

already clean.” Christopher gazed deeply at her, smoothly retracting his hand.

interaction was getting

due to his gentle nature, and there might also be some childhood

moment, a series

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