Stubborn Love of a Roguish Scion

Chapter 219: Who Dares To Trifle With His Woman?

The delivery man bobbed his head to show his face, which was behind the bouquet, with some difficulty.

She felt antagonized by now. Why was there a bouquet again at such an odd, late hour? Hadn’t there been a bouquet earlier that day?

“Miss Ye Erruo?” he muttered as he eyed the bunch of flowers.

“Yes, that’s right. I saw you walking out of the mansion so you should know Miss Ye Erruo. If you don’t, then I do apologize. Sorry to bother you.” Just as the woman was about to speak, she was stopped by her man.

“Who’s the sender?” he asked the man in return, his voice unusually soft.

The delivery man took a look at the order receipt. “I’m sorry, but there’s no mention of the sender here. My colleague delivered a bouquet to Miss Ye Erruo earlier today. However, he wasn’t free in the evening, so he asked me to help with the delivery. He told me to look for the servant, Xiao Mei.”

The woman was absolutely incandescent. “I’m Ye Erruo.”

The delivery man was taken aback. “You are Miss Ye Erruo?”

“That’s right.”

“Oh, good. Can you please sign over here?” While saying that, he passed a small receipt book and a pen to her.

“Since I don’t know who has sent this, I’m not going to accept the flowers.”

“Oh, do you intend to reject this bouquet like you rejected the last delivery? Then I’ll make a move first.”

The woman did not reply.

Reject this bouquet like she rejected the last delivery?

“Stop right there!” Mo Jiangye called out.

After snatching the receipt book from the delivery man’s hand, he signed his big name on it and asked, “You really don’t know who the sender is?”

“Hmm... Oh, I saw a note attached to this order just now. Someone has paid more than one million yuan in cash and ordered us to deliver a bouquet of flowers here every day. If there’s nothing more, I’ll get a move on.” As he spoke, he stuffed the bouquet into Mo Jiangye’s hands.

“Is that so?” The listener sniggered.

“Was it a man or a woman?”

“I have no idea.” The delivery man put away his receipt book and left.

Ye Erruo’s heart was racing as she glanced at her man, who was standing beside her, with mixed feelings.

Who is sending flowers to me every day? And why two bouquets today? Why at such a late hour? Is the sender doing this on purpose?

“I’m really clueless about this!” she told him seriously.

He let go of her hand and dipped his eyes to have a closer look at the enormous bouquet in his arms. There had to be at least 999 roses there.

He glimpsed at her. “You really have no idea who has sent this?”

She decided to come clean with him. “Someone delivered some flowers to me earlier but I didn’t accept them.”

With a soft, ominous snarl, the man slammed the flowers to the ground, stepped over them, and pulled her along as they walked out of the gate.

So this person has spent more than one million to deliver flowers to her every day. Ohh... Who the hell is eyeing my woman now?

He marched on in silence, while the woman had no idea where they were going. She also stayed silent as she walked beside him. Occasionally, she would sneak a peek at him to observe his mood.

The man suddenly halted without warning and she crashed into him inadvertently.

“Who sent the flowers to you?” he demanded to know, spouting this question word by word.

Did a man send her these flowers?

“I already told you that I have no idea,” she replied in resignation.

The way he was sizing her up from head to toe made her grow cold with fear. “What is it?”

Without a word, he grabbed her and pulled into his embrace before they continued their walk.

He should not underestimate the woman he had his eyes on! However, he would like to see how formidable this opponent was. Who had the audacity to trifle with his woman?

“You have to accept the flowers when they are delivered to you again,” he instructed her both softly and begrudgingly.