Chapter 739
- Paula was signing on the document, raising head, only to see a vase full of babysbreath on the table. That small flower, was blooming brilliantly and fragrant, a pure white color, pure, and eye—catching.
- The babysbreath's flowery language is yearning, the person who delights in flowers, with some ulterior motive.
- Paula lowered her eyes, as if rejecting the man who sent her the flowers.