Chapter 292

Joseph's POV "Uncle, don't you think this is a bit over the top?" Antonio asked as I scattered the last few red rose petals across the living room floor. "Not at all," I replied happily, looking around at what I'd done. The entire living room was covered in red rose petals, with bouquets placed carefully throughout the space. A trail of petals led toward the bedroom, and heart-shaped balloons hung from the ceiling. The bedroom, bed, and bathroom were decorated the same way with roses. There were red petals everywhere you looked. "If you say so, but I think you've bought out every red rose in the city," Antonio commented, glancing around. "And those heart-shaped balloons..." "Don't be ridiculous," I shot him a look. "I ordered everything in advance." "Oh, Uncle, you're killing me! Who would have thought you'd turn into such a hopeless romantic!" Antonio laughed, clapping a hand on my shoulder. "But I should get going. Mom sent a driver to pick me up." "I told her I'd drive you back," I