Where Petals of Vengeance Bloom

Chapter 150

The nurse hesitated for a moment before nodding. "Oh, Claire, she's in room 312 on the third floor."

It was no wonder the nurse remembered Claire so well-her husband was strikingly handsome, even more so than Dr. Lewis.

But really, Dr. Lewis, is it appropriate to bring such a large bouquet of red roses to visit another man's wife?

Victor paid no mind to the curious stares from the staff. He thanked the nurse and made his way to Claire's room with long, determined strides.

Expecting to find Claire languishing in bed, Victor was surprised to discover the room empty.

His heart sank. Could Claire have already left?

As he was pondering this, he heard the sound of a toilet flushing from the bathroom.

A moment later, Claire emerged, clad in her hospital gown.

Seeing Victor without warning, her mind went blank.

When she finally processed his presence, her already pale face turned ghostly white.

did Victor find

that mean the Linwood family knew as

Claire, and without further thought,

the roses onto the bed and quickly caught up with Claire, grabbing her wrist and pulling

are you running? Do you think I'm going

Her gaze was filled with

thought of being dragged back to

to see

scoffed. "You're all in on it together, trying to

a stab of injustice

snatched up the roses from the bed, thrusting them into Claire's arms with a gruff, "If I wanted to harm you, would I bother bringing flowers? You're just like the dog in Aesop's

sudden weight of the ninety-nine roses in her arms caught Claire off guard, and the impact against her chest made her flinch. Her tears spilled over

now flustered, rubbed the back of

you crying?" he grumbled, a hint of irritation in his

red roses? Just say

an awkward situation before. His first attempt at giving flowers

crazy. Tell me what

felt indebted