NovelEnglishChapter 1222
The number of employees in the company gradually increased, and once they realized that their bosses were a
loving couple, they all admired their relationship.
"Our Vice President and President have such a great relationship!"
"No kidding, but | wonder why they haven't gotten married yet."
"Maybe they're just focused on their careers. Both of them are in a phase of career growth, so it might not be the
right tfor marriage. But | think it's just a matter of time."
Every day was busy, but Lydia couldn't hide the smile on her face, no matter how hard she tried.
Seeing her like this, Quincy felt even more grateful for his decision. Thankfully, he hadn't given up and had made
the right choice. He was also increasingly thankful for Nash, who had helped him. Nash, however, didn't think
much of it. "Compared to what you did forback then, this help is nothing."
As they chatted, they walked outside.
At that moment, they saw Lydia holding a bouquet of red roses.
She was wearing a blue dress, her long hair loosely tied back, and a bouquet in hand.
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Seeing this, Quincy had to admit his heart skipped a beat. It felt like something had struck him in the chest.
Lydia hadn't noticed him yet and was frowning at the receptionist. "You really don't know who sent them?"
The receptionist shook her head. "Someone delivered them on behalf of the sender. Why don't you check if
there's a note on the bouquet?"
Lydia had already checked, but all that was written was a simple message of well-wishes, nothing else.
"Lydia, what's going on?"
Lydia turned around and saw Quincy and Nash walking over. Upon seeing the person she had been thinking
about, the frown on her face softened a little.
She handed the roses to Quincy. "When | cover earlier, the receptionist toldthere was a bouquet |
needed to sign for. Here, this one. Did you send it?"
It wasn't unreasonable for Lydia to think Quincy had sent the flowers.
He had always been the type to do things quietly, and it wouldn't be surprising if he had ordered flowers without
telling her.
There had been similar instances before.
But this time, she was wrong.
"No." Quincy also frowned slightly. "I didn't order any flowers."
"That's strange. Could it be one of Miss Lydia's admirers?"
The receptionist's careless comment left them all in awkward silence.
The atmosphere grew a bit tense. Quincy's expression darkened, and no one could tell what he was thinking.
"I'm so sorry, Mr. Quincy! | misspoke just now. Please pretend you didn't hear that," the receptionist quickly
apologized.
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With that, she moved to toss the flowers.
But Quincy stopped her, holding out his hand. "No need. The flowers are fine. Just leave them."
Seeing that he truly didn't care about it, Lydia breathed a small sigh of
relief and instructed the recent
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"In the future, don't let unknown items like this be sent in."
"Understood, I'll keep an eye out."
Lydia thought the matter was over.
They all treated it as a smal
and didn't dwell on it. Quincy's
feelings for her remained
unchanged, which made Lydia feel even more reassured.
However, within a couple of days, she received another mysterious gift.
This time, it wasn't just a simple bouquet of roses.
"Miss Lydia, this is for you." The receptionist handed Lydia a red velvet box.
Lydia opened it cautiously, and the moment she saw the dazzling necklace inside, gasps erupted around her.
"Isn't this the limited edition custom necklace that Elle just released last week?"
"Did Mr. Quincy send this? Wow, he's really spoiling the Miss Lydia!"
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