Chapter 73 Perfume Course

　　Freya's POV

　　The next day, at the perfume store.

　　"Freya, that guy sent you flowers again," Novia said as she walked into the store holding a bouquet of sunflowers.

　　"Freya, who the hell sends you flowers every day?"

　　I looked at the bouquet of sunflowers with a small smile on my lips. "I don't know, maybe some idiot," I joked.

　　Looking at the familiar handwriting on the greeting card in the bouquet, I knew, of course, that the flowers were from Kingsley.

　　To be honest, Kingsley had been clinging to me almost every day lately. Where did he still look like an Alpha? He was almost like a husky, and it was causing me a lot of distress.

　　Looking at the time, it was almost time for classes to start.

　　In my spare time, I set up a tutoring class, specifically for teaching children who are interested in perfume about perfume making. Today was my first perfume class.