Chapter 74

"KAREN who sent this?" I call as I notice the bouquet of roses on my table.

"Ah, I don't even know, but I guess I didn't read that message," she said as she glanced at the open door.

"Okay thank you!"

I opened the letter and read it poorly.

"For you my Lady!"

I frowned and thought for a moment. Suddenly I was so nervous when I realized who could send me flowers.

I sat down in the swivel chair after squeezing my senses. At the same time, the phone rang on my desk.

"Yes, Karen?" My answer.

"It's Franco Fuentanilla," she said on the other line.

My heart skipped a bit, there was the familiar twitter again every time I heard his name.

I quickly accepted the call and leaned back in my swivel chair.

"Hi, did you like the flowers?" His voice is full of speech on the other line.

"Uh, yes! Thanks, that wouldn't have bothered you."

"You want to go for lunch?" he asked smoothly.