Actually, the flowers were prepared by Rose early on. She knew this would be a winning battle. With Silas around, victory was assured.
After anonymously sending the flowers, Rose quietly walked toward the parking lot alone.
Her long eyelashes fluttered, and so did her heart.
Silas was dressed sharply in a prosecutor's sleek black suit in the courtroom. He passionately debated, forcing the villains to show their true sides.
When Rose recalled his heroic demeanor, her cheeks gradually flushed, and her heart pounded uncontrollably.
"Since you're here, shouldn't you at least say hello before leaving, Ms. Emerson?" a familiar and clear voice came from behind.
Rose suddenly stopped in her tracks. After taking a deep breath, she slowly turned around.
Silas, still dressed in his prosecutor's uniform, stood tall and straight. He then walked up to her. "Also, shouldn't you tell me what the flowers you sent me mean?"
Calming herself, Rose met his bright gaze. "Sunflowers symbolize victory
