Can't stop loving you

Chapter 65 Viola Was Fooled

After she collected the roses, she asked cautiously, "Mr. Chu, why did you send me the flowers?

"I would like to do," said Maynard, folding his hands and placing them in front of the thin jaw. There was

no expression on his handsome face, but he was cynically cynical. "Any problem?"

Viola nodded hurriedly.

"Don't accept the flowers of disreputable men." Maynard added as if something came to his mind, and

his arrogant eyes were filled with a bit of temptation.

The corners of Viola's mouth twitched when he said yes I see, Mr. Chu."

She thought to herself, 'Whoever the man is, I won't put my son in the same position.'

Mr. Chu took a look at her. Obviously, he was quite satisfied with her performance. Raising his

eyebrows, he said, "All right. You can go out now."

Confused, Viola nodded. Before she walked out of the office, she considerately closed the door.

She went to the door, only to find that many colleagues of the periodical office were surrounding the

door, watching the van full of red roses.

"I just passed by the CEO's office and heard about the conversation between Mr. Chu and Viola. He

gave the flowers to her," Her colleague Lily's voice came to Viola's ear.

"No wonder I was wondering who would be so generous." Her colleague Bess said in a jealous tone.

When she heard this, she shivered and realized that the situation was not so good. She turned around

and wanted to leave

"Wait a minute, Viola!" The voice of Stephanie suddenly came from behind.

Feeling like weeping, Viola turned around and said, "Hello, chief editor."

"There are too many roses. Don't forget to handle them." Stephanie knocked her glasses and went into

the chief editor's office.

"Yes, it is..." Viola, puzzled

The colleagues of the magazine office came over and congratulated her one after another, which was

not as indifferent as before.

"Viola, you have gone through so much hardship. You have finally lived a happy life." Bess patted her

on the shoulder and said, "Take care of us in the future."

"Yeah. How did you win Mr. Chu's heart and get a whole truck of flowers?" Her colleague Selina Su

came close to her and asked curiously.

"I don't know." Viola bit her finger and struggled

Those colleague looked at each other and smiled.

They stared at each other without a word, then she took out her phone and took photos with the truck.

"This scene is a rare scene in an idol drama. Oh, No. I have to upload it on Weibo to let people see."

Selina Su nodded and began to type on the phone screen.

"It's so beautiful. I want it so much..." Bess said with jealousy.

Viola was worrying about how to deal with the flowers. When she heard this, she suddenly got a good

idea. "You like the flowers so much. How about I sell you two dollars for one?"

"Really?" After her happiness, Bess's face suddenly froze. "Ha ha, Viola, are you kidding me?"

At the same time, the faces of those colleagues suddenly changed.

'is it because the cost is too high?

When she was about to explain, an unrecognizable voice came behind her: "Two dollars for one. Very

cheap."

Her heart was wild with joy, and she blurted out, "Of course. It's only half of the price of cabbages. The

price Mr. Chu offered is two hundred!"

After saying that, the air froze for a second.

A second passed.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

When she realized it was Maynard's voice, she felt speechless.

Everyone was running back to their desks at the fastest speed as if nothing had happened.

She was so embarrassed that she almost wanted to bury herself in a hole. She forced a smile and

greeted them, "Mr... Mr. Chu."

Maynard asked with a smile, intrigued, "Are you trying to ask me for a lot of cabbages?"

Thinking of what had happened to her, she shook her head and denied hastily, "No."

Maynard snorted coldly and walked out of the periodical office with his long legs.

"Mr. Chu, I'll send you home." said Viola.

Then she ran out too. Maynard was standing on the back half of the big truck, surrounded by a sea of

bright flowers.

"Come on." Maynard looked down at her and slowly stretched out his hand to her. Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

His hands were clean and slender with distinct fingers.

Like being possessed, Viola grasped his hand and got on the car following his strength.

The next second, a wave of dizziness came over. When she came to herself, she was already trapped

by Maynard.

"Reporter Qi, you are not obedient." Maynard pressed on her body, and his two arms supported her

side like steel.

Viola sat on the ground, with her back against the car wall. Maynard bent over more than half of his

body on him. They were hidden within the layers of flowers.

A bad feeling took over her. "Mr. Chu, I'm sorry."

"For what?" Maynard leant close to her and blew cold air on her neck evilly.

Upon hearing this, Viola trembled and felt like weeping but had no tears. "I was wrong for everything,

waah..."

She was on the verge of crying as she held up a finger to her lips.

"Shh, don't cry. People outside will get lost in their thoughts when they hear us." Chauncy sniffed at her

black hair and reminded her wickedly.

In spite of her shyness, she had to hold back her anger. At last, Maynard's hand left her lips.

"How lovely you look when you are obedient. But you still have to punish you for your mistakes before."

Said Maynard with an evil and attractive smile, which was totally different from his usual cold face.

Tears streamed down her face. What did she do wrong?

"Now is the time for both of us." Maynard lowered his head and gave a bite.

There was a tingling pain in her neck, and she licked it gently. If the magazine office hadn't had the talk,

she would have screamed.

After she saw Maynard off, she felt a little dazed and covered her red neck with her hands.

What a horrible scene! She almost had sex with him.

She went up to the rearview mirror in front of the car and saw a fresh trace. She looked away

embarrassedly.

She covered her neck with her hands tightly and looked at the truck that had just turned into the crime

scene with a sad face.

Viola was very restless when she was on duty. As soon as she got off work, she couldn't wait to go

home.

As soon as she saw that Ann was concentrated on solving the math problem, she stepped forward and

grabbed his pen. "Ann, be honest. Tell me why to send me the flowers."

Ann looked up and said calmly, "An idea."

Viola fixed her eyes on his fair face and asked with curiosity, "You want to send mummy a gift, then you

should send mummy a carnation, but why do you send roses?"

Ann glanced at her and said coldly, "As a clumsy mother, how can you have the heart to carry a

carnation?"

She covered her chest which seemed to be stabbed by a long spear.

After a long pause, she chuckled and said, "Okay, okay. I agree."

Ann snorted coldly.

After hesitating for a while, Viola sighed, "Ann, even if you send me roses, my boss also sent me roses.

What are you going to do with it?"

She winked hard, hoping that her son could figure out a way to sell the truck of flowers out.

Ann was lost in thought for a moment. He twisted his head and changed the topic. "Your boss has

given you so many things. Shouldn't you give me some gift in return?"

"The last thing my boss needs is money."

"Come on! It doesn't matter whether you give him money or not. He just wants to give you something in

return. You are so stupid. No wonder he made things difficult for you. "

Upon hearing this, Viola was a little uncertain. She wondered, 'Is this the reason why he bit me? Is it

just because he wants a return gift from me?'

With a strange look on her face, Viola proposed in a dilemma, seemingly serious, "How about I bring

him lunch?"

Ann nodded his head without any facial expressions. "Of course you can. There are dumplings I made

in the fridge. You cook them tomorrow and take them with you."

On hearing this, a great sense of gratitude rose in Viola's heart. She held her son's hand and said,

"Ann, you are so kind. Kiss kiss."