Chapter 269 A Hair-Trigger Moment
Why were reporters here?
Charlie handed me a bouquet, and the scent of flowers I had not smelled in ages lifted my spirits. I had always loved flowers. Teir fragrance always made me happy.
The fact that I could not remember ever sharing my love for flowers with anyone puzzled me.
Without overthinking it, I faced Charlie and asked, "Mr. Yates, what are you doing here?"
Charlie, oblivious to anyone else, gave me a grin that could light up the room, "I'm here to pick you up and take you out for a treat."
I could not help but sneak a peek at Idris, who was standing off to the side, his expression stormy with obvious annoyance.
A headache was starting to brew. Had these two planned this?
With reporters snapping photos outside, and my ex-husband and...
Charlie's actions were bound to stir up rumors, especially among the wildly imaginative netizens.
Facing Charlie, I managed a strained smile, "Thanks for the flowers, Mr. Yates. I..."
"Let's get going. I've got dessert waiting for you

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