Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Chapter 177 Listen to the Children and Woman...

Everyone was packing up to leave at five o'clock when someone delivered a massive bouquet of roses over. "Excuse me, who’s Miss Yvonne Gideon?"

"It's me. What’s going on?" Yvonne grabbed her latest Chanel bag and walked over to the entrance of the office.

"Flowers for you. The guy who delivered this said that he doesn’t want you to be mad at him and that he'll marry you when you're at the legal age of marriage." The delivery guy handed the bouquet to Yvonne.

Yvonne took the flowers and looked at the card inside the bouquet with a grim expression on her face. Then, her face lit up. She threw the card into the bin shyly before leaving the office.

"Gosh, I can't believe the frigid boss would send flowers to a girl just to make her happy," a female colleague said and went to pick up the card from the bin.

A few of the female colleagues also curiously approached her to take a look.

It was unknown what was written on the card, but in the end, the female colleagues exclaimed in surprise, "The boss was a guy with so much selfrestraint! We can't believe all those motivational quotes online indeed.

Men would always prefer the young and sweet ones!"

A male colleague who was putting away his laptop laughed and said, "You people always stay up late to draw. Of course, your skin isn't as good as before. How can you compare to a pampered and spoiled young missus like Yvonne? It's only normal for Mr. Crawford to prefer a 19-year-old little chick. It'd be unusual for him to not like her!"

At this moment, Yvonne came back again.

Everyone shut their mouths.

"My card." Yvonne wanted to head to the bin the moment she came in. However, she saw the card in the hands of a female colleague.

However, she had already expected this.

The person holding the card must have read the card out loud. This meant that Bianca had to have heard it as well, right?

Yvonne was pleased with herself. Her effort of putting on this show was not wasted at all.

was worried that you'd come back for this, so I

I regretted throwing this card away. I’m worried

boss who

of 'punish' and 'tonight' was the sure-fire kill that made

of something related to the

wanted to leave while feeling all giddy and shy, Nina said naively, "Flowers from your darling? Why did he send it to

was watching this happening

she was about to scold Nina, Sue said, "Nina, your listening skills are so bad. Didn't Von say that she'll get punished by her darling if she threw the card away? They're not living separately. Sending the flowers to the

it because Von's family is not as reputable as his, so she needs to kneel and kiss his feet like a slave? She would even be punished if she makes him mad? Wow, I don't think a normal person would want this kind of love. It feels like the relationship of a master who bought a slave back in the old times. The slave will need to wash the feet of the master and warm

turned as red as a

this on purpose, aren't you?" Yvonne shrieked without caring about her image. She threw the flowers at

of Sue, Nina was able to dodge

"I'm so worried now. Yvonne, you were so scared of your darling punishing you because you threw away the card, but now, you've tossed your flowers. Would

watching what was going on. They were stifling

it was enough. She grabbed Bianca and Nina before leaving the

failed to seduce my boyfriend and

qualities and was uncultured, other than that, they

seduced

meet the boss privately, then this woman was really something else. She

to the hospital to visit her father,

a message on her phone while she was on

Bianca that he already sent her grandpa to a safe place. There were people taking care of him, and the environment was nice. If she was willing,

grandpa back. It had already come to this, and she did not dare to let her grandpa get into any danger with

could not go through any more

her debt to Luke, she would pay

the words 'thank you’. When she was

had sent her a voice message. His voice was deep and alluring,