Chapter 72 Romance Competition Between Thomas and Alexander
His jealousy grew stronger and stronger.
Thomas was taking advantage of his poor situation.
Naturally, Alexander is not in a good mood.
"How many flowers did Thomas send?" Alexander inquired once again.
"Emily claimed it was ninety-nine," William stated as he drank his tea.
Emily is Alexander's spy in the company.
" Ninety-nine flowers, he's so mean. Order nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers to send there," Alexander smirked.
"Alexander, more than nine thousand… that has to be transported by a huge truck; how can Ms. Scott place them?" William was choked and coughed before spitting out a mouthful of tea.
"Then less, just order 999 of the freshest red roses." What William said made a lot of sense to him.
"Okay."
"Alexander, what if Thomas sends flowers again?" William said after thinking for a while.
"Then we will continue to send at ten times the amount that Thomas sent." Alexander felt that he could not lose his momentum in chasing Florence.
"So, what do we need to write for Ms. Scott? Such as some love phrases which may boost the relationship between the two," William advised.
"There's no need; Florrie knows what's on my mind." Alexander was confident.
But the reality proved that Alexander was excessively confident.
Florence had just completed her task and was on her way to pick up Beckham from kindergarten when some other delivery guys arrived with flowers.
This time, it was carried out by a group of individuals.
Her coworkers, particularly the female colleagues, were jealous.
"There have to be nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers, Florence; I am so envious. That means love for a lifelong time, so romantic."
"This is the first time I've ever seen someone give such a large bouquet of roses; it's stunning."
Florence gazed at the flowers, and her headache intensified.
It's as though there's no end to it.
Florence thought the flowers were presented by Thomas. She signed her name and then handed them to her coworkers, saying, "You guys may handle it."
"Florence, I'll grab a few flowers and offer them to my wife," a male coworker joked.
"I'll take it too."
"Everyone who loves it, take it, don't be nice," Florence kindly stated.
"Thank you; I'll take a few for my girlfriend."
"I'll take a few as well."
"I want it too."
Finally, all of Alexander's roses were dispensed among the coworkers.
Florence arrived on time to pick up Beckham.
Brielle gave her a car. The Cooper mansion’s garage is full of luxury vehicles, with the cheapest car being a five-or-six-hundred-thousand-dollar nanny grocery shopping vehicle.
The most significant aspect was that she might order a new automobile if she didn’t like the current one.
Florence picked a nanny’s vehicle since she didn't want to draw too much attention.
Brielle was kind to her, allowing her to experience what it was like to be loved by her mother.
Lincoln gave Colleen a three-million-dollar sports automobile as a mitzvah when she turned 18.
Instead, Colleen and Allison drugged her and arranged for her to sleep with a strange man.
Florence waited for Beckham in front of the kindergarten, reminiscing the past with an unexplainable bad sensation in her heart.
How wonderful it would be if her kid was still alive.
As she was lost in her thought, she saw Beckham leaping and sprinting toward her.
"Sis."
Beckham had been calling Florence Sis. He refused to change the address.
"Did you listen to the teacher at school today, Beck?" Florence's heart was full of softness as she glanced at the fatty Beckham.
During this period when they lived in the Cooper family, Beckham's diet was too hearty. He gained a lot of weight at a visible speed, and his whole body looked round. His skin was delicate, his face was rosy, and he looked very pleasing to the eye.
"Sis, the teacher is too wordy; many of the questions he taught are incorrect; I raised my hand to point out this, and he corrected it. Teachers of this level are harmful to students when they come to teach. "
Beckham had a disgusted expression on his face.
Florence trembled as she listened to him.
How could Beckham rectify the teacher's errors at such a young age?
He even described this situation so clearly.
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