Chapter 489
A group of workers worked in full swing, setting up the venue at International Plaza.
The plaza had been transformed into a romantic sea of flowers. The ground was covered in pink rose petals, there were beautiful lilies on two sides, and at the end of the trail of petals was a heart made from red roses.
Many passers-by stopped to watch.
“Wow, there are so many flowers. It’s so beautiful!”
“Although it is lovely, don’t you think such a confession is kind of old-fashioned?”
“It is a little out of date, but I think many guys still prefer to go old-school.”
Not too far away, Duke’s face gradually darkened. He had spent the entire night browsing the web for ideas before deciding to use this method to express his love.
This post had the most likes on it.
If it was old-fashioned, then why were there so many people leaving likes on that post? Was it too late for him to regret his choice? Duke took a quick look at his watch; there was less than a half-hour left before the scheduled time.
He had no other choice but to go down the wrong way.
Right that moment, his phone suddenly vibrated in his pocket.
He pulled out his phone to take a look, and his eyes instantly narrowed.
“You are really cruel, Duke!”
A low voice came from the other end, and it had a faint air of coldness.
“We all carry the blood of the Winters. You grew up with a silver spoon, while I was discarded. You got all the things that are easily the envy of mankind, so why were you so ruthless and wanted me dead?!”
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