Chapter 586 Romantic

That man was hers. Elliot came out holding a bouquet of red roses. He was wearing a thin black trench coat, and he walked toward her, as if he was Prince Charming going up to his Cinderella. He handed the bouquet to her, and she took it from him. She could see that the florist's employees were watching them, looking a little envious.
Anastasia took a whiff of the roses. It smelled seductively intoxicating, and it delighted her. Wow. Didn't think he'd be this romantic.
"Come with me. We'll take Jared home later and have dinner together." Elliot had arranged everything for the day.