“Good evening, sir. What kind of flowers are you looking for?”Keith leaned slightly to the side, avoiding the clerk’s touch. “They’re for my girlfriend. Just make me something women usually like.”Hearing that, the clerk’s heart sank. Of course, handsome, wealthy men like him were never single.Leaving the flower shop, Keith asked Jesse to pick up a jewelry set, then drove off himself.Jesse sighed as he watched the car disappear. His boss was out winning over his girlfriend while he, like a tired assistant, was left to grab jewelry and call a cab.Ah, the hardships of being an overworked assistant.…When Keith arrived at the café, Autumn was standing by the curb, idly kicking a pebble.The moment she saw his car, she jogged over. Keith stepped out, holding a bouquet of deep red roses.Under the soft glow of the streetlight, his tall figure stretched long across the pavement. He looked almost unreal, like an angel walking toward her.He stopped in front of her and handed her the bouq
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