Chapter 632

I frowned and said, "It can't be a secret admirer. I just feel like sending irises doesn't have anything to do with that kind of intention." Jeremiah made a noncommittal sound. "Well, then, I have no idea." "By the way, why did you send me irises back then?" I suddenly asked. I assumed it was a simple question, but Jeremiah fell silent—so silent that I thought he had hung up. "Hey, say something!" I urged impatiently. Jeremiah finally let out a dry chuckle. "What do you want me to say? Flowers are just flowers. Do I really need a reason to send them?" "No way! There had to be a reason," I responded firmly. "When you sent me those irises, you definitely meant something by it. If you don't tell me, I'll find out myself." My persistence seemed to wear him down at last. With a chuckle, he admitted, "Alright, alright, I'll tell you. The meaning behind the irises I sent you was a declaration of war. Back then, I was planning to dismantle Elijah's company, so I wanted to send you stra