"Thank you, I will definitely attend on time."
Nina Shaw suppressed her excitement, her heart full of joy.
Indeed, heaven didn’t abandon her. As long as she won the award, last night’s disgrace and all her dark past would be wiped away, and she’d still be greeted by brilliant light!
Thinking of this, Nina couldn’t help but smile.
She was eager to attend the award ceremony!
Once the person left, another courier approached.
"Hello, there are 9,999 roses here that need signing; they were sent by Master Blackwood."
Upon hearing this, everyone turned their envious eyes towards Nina Shaw.
Oh my, it seems Master Blackwood still holds Nina Shaw in his heart. Last night’s terminated grand wedding might indeed have the potential to continue?
Suddenly, everyone rushed to surround Nina Shaw.
"Congratulations, Nina! We look forward to you winning at next week’s award ceremony."
"These flowers must be for you, 9,999 of them. I’m so envious."
The crowd chattered, and Nina Shaw felt she had returned to her previous status of being admired. She glanced at Ivy Kensington, showing a hint of disdain.
Suddenly, she called out to her, speaking with a touch of condescension, "Don’t leave yet. Later, I’ll give you a few flowers. You’ve been back in the country for so long, and no one has given you flowers. It’s quite pitiful."
Ivy Kensington couldn’t be bothered to argue with her. She’s been busy with the new project she and Master Gard have been developing, which has already entered the experimental stage, leaving her no time to verbally spar with her here.
But before she could walk far, the earlier courier struggled to bring in a massive bouquet of roses using a flower cart.
Nina Shaw approached, saying, "Give it to me. I’ll sign for it."
Saying this, she took the delivery slip from the courier and quickly wrote her name on it.
Nina Shaw feigned a troubled look at the massive bouquet of roses, "Oh gosh, so many flowers. How about I give a bouquet to everyone? Brother Sebastian sent too many!"
With those words, she intended for her assistant to take the large bouquet of roses.
However—"Wait a minute."
The courier suddenly spoke up, "These flowers aren’t from Master Blackwood to Nina Shaw; they’re for Ms. Ivy Kensington!"
The courier’s statement was emphatic, freezing Nina Shaw in place. This update is available on novel[f]ire.net
How is that possible?
These 9,999 roses are actually sent to Ivy Kensington by Brother Sebastian?
Nina Shaw couldn’t believe it, speaking angrily, "Take a closer look, don’t mess up the names!"
The courier, seeing her angry demeanor, felt a little scared and began to doubt himself, "Could it be that I really got the name wrong?"
Just as he thought this, Ivy Kensington’s phone rang, and she smiled.
It was Sebastian Blackwood calling.
She answered the call, and the man’s magnetic and sexy voice was heard: "Baby, did you get the flowers?"
Sebastian Blackwood’s voice was always low and deep, and at this moment, through the electric phone screen, it reached everyone’s ears, his low "baby" nearly making everyone’s heart race for a few seconds.
To hear Master Blackwood call someone baby in this lifetime is truly hitting the jackpot!
Ivy Kensington hadn’t expected that after just telling him last night she wanted to pursue someone, today he already knew to send flowers, calling her baby. She was speechless for a moment before responding, "I received them."
9,999 roses, such a cliché and extravagant move, only Sebastian Blackwood could pull it off.
Meanwhile, Nina Shaw’s face had turned a mortifying shade of beet red from embarrassment.
All thanks to that clueless courier who didn’t clarify, causing her to lose face so badly!
The courier felt wronged too and muttered, "I never mentioned Nina Shaw’s name; why were you so eager..."
Immediately, those around also said, "It’s true, the courier didn’t make a mistake; Nina Shaw was too presumptuous."