Chapter 61 Is This the Promised Storm?
Crystal gripped the bouquet of sunflowers in her hand and walked through the grand entrance of the mansion.
Soon after, I saw Jason sitting on the sofa, his long legs crossed, leaning back with his upper body, looking both relaxed and assertive as he rested against the back of the sofa chair.
On both sides of him stood two bodyguards, tall and imposing, their faces expressionless and intimidating to look at.
Jason was flipping through the documents in his hand. Hearing her footsteps, he didn't look up but continued to browse a few more pages. Then, he closed the documents and tossed them onto the coffee table in front of him, making a "thud" sound.
Only then did they look up at Crystal.
"Just like yesterday, I went out of my way to buy Grandma Juliet her favorite sunflowers. Changing the bouquet every day is like changing her mood, maybe it'll help her recover faster," Crystal said, placing the fresh flowers to the side.

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