Chapter 7

I was shocked to see a beautiful bouquet of red roses in Sterling’s hand directed towards me.

Only God knows where he brought it out from, but I must say it was a sweet and romantic gesture.

“Here,” he stretched it at me with one hand.

“Uh… Thanks,” I appreciated and took the flower from him.

It was a natural bouquet and it smelled so nice. So I smiled warmly.

“You’re welcome,” Sterling said, looking at me.

Glancing at him a bit flushed, I noticed the small smile on his lips before he looked away.

“I don’t know what you would like, so I had them prepare different dishes. I hope that’s fine by you,” he asked as he gestured at the food set before us on the table.

“Yeah, sure,” I responded, placing the bouquet on the seat next to mine.

Then I looked at the luxury set right in front of me. On the table were all sorts of delicacies, both ones that I have had and those that I only dreamt of.

I felt my mouth become watery as I gazed at the delicacy before me.

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