Chapter 11
He blushed.
Daniel blushed.
Grinning and smiling like a fool from ear to ear.
He might have a lot of fans and to be specific female fans but he has never received a card this nice or sincere.
The cards he had received were about how they admired him and loved how he looked.
He never really paid them any attention because why in the world would he like someone that liked him for his looks
He liked it all.
Taking out a fork from the shelf he sets out the cake.
Placing it on the table, with a smile he dived in.
He can't have flowers, heartwarming card and cake that tasted heavenly at the same time.
Is that even possible?
But yet he did. Is this even possible?
How does this cake taste right in right proportions?
Maybe because he had started to like the person that sent them.
That was his breakfast and with an unusual smile he rushed to get ready for work, another shoot.
Mr John, the butler watched in awe the reaction of his boss.
Not that he never smiled or anything but having a smile plastered as you finish the whole of a medium sized cake for 'breakfast' was weird.
He was sure his boss had fallen in love.
He wondered who could have penetrated such a guy that tries to stay away from contact with girls.
Evie's POV
It was around 2 in the afternoon when I woke up.
With a smile and a big yawn, I step out of bed still exhausted and fuzzy.
I took a pee then washed my face.
Then I remembered what I had done, sending Daniel a cake.
I rushed back to the room to check my phone.
First was his message and then an unknown number.
"Hey, Good day" He texted.
"I just saw your gift, If I said I loved it, it would be an understatement, I would like to return the favor"
I was able to answer when the unknown number calls.
Now who is disturbing my moment.
"Hello who is this?"
"Good day, Am I speaking to Miss Evelyn Smith?" The male voice asked
"Depends on who is asking.."
"Oh I understand. She has a package from Mr Daniel"
"Daniel? Which Daniel"
"Daniel Walters, We don't have your address so we would like to know where you would like to receive it?"
"Oh oh I'll text you the address right now. Thank you!" I said in excitement and hung up.
I immediately texted the delivery guy my address and in few minutes it arrived.
There it was.
A whole van filled with gifts.
Never in my entire existence have I seen such elaborate gift.
I walked out of the house to the front yard where it was and even the neighbors were outside to look, some peeking and passerbys stealing a glance.
I know you're rich alright but What the…
One of the delivery guy came out with a big bouquet of flowers and I'll tell you something I knew that flower and it meaning.
The neighbors must have thought it was a proposal or something. lol.
I'm a geek when it comes to Flowers, I'm obsessed with them and obsession sometimes leads to Knowledge so I knew the meaning alright.
I managed to hold the bouquet in my hand as it was huge.
The van was open and I saw the gifts carefully wrapped.
The delivery guys were so nice to help me take the gifts in without me having to help, I guess he must have tipped them really nicely.
I like this guy and what his money can do.
When they were gona and I finally managed to settle, my siblings and mother walked in.
It was a sunday so everyone was back to prepare for the new week.
Oh yeah my mother blushed her face out and at a time I started to think maybe it was an allergic reaction.
She had thought it was my boyfriend and had thought it was our anniversary.
Chill momma, he's gonna be your son in law too.
They ended up helping me unwrap the gifts, a lot of designers here and there.
Accessories, necklaces that cost a fortune and dresses.
Every girl's need.
Most importantly my tiramisu cake that he got from Green fountain restaurant that sell high value classy food.
There was a card attached to it.
"I loved your gifts so much and I hope you like mine as much. Those flowers are called Ambrosia flowers and what do you think they mean Evie?"
I know they mean "Your love is reciprocated"