y Stu
Chapter 944
“In that case, what if I give you a paper crane every morning?” Timothy raised his brows and asked.
“My daddy gave my mommy a bottle of paper cranes before! He used fluorescent paper to fold them so they would light up at night!” Lucian waved and said, “He gave her one hundred and forty-three paper cranes!”
Timothy was shocked. “Are you sure that's your daddy and not an imposter? When was he such a romantic?”
“Unlike you, he loves Genev, and he's willing to prove it with his actions.” Johanna scoffed. “Genev and Mr. Faulkner have been together for a shorter time than us, yet Mr. Faulkner is so much better than you. What do you know about romance?”
“I know everything he knows!” Timothy felt aggrieved. “However, if I do something he has already done before, you're going to say that I'm just copying what he does...”
Suddenly, Timothy added, “Since Armand is planting flowers, I'll buy flowers! I'll look for all the rare flowers around the world and get them to send them here by air freight. That way, you'll be able to see beautiful flowers every day!”
“Even if you're rich, there's no need to throw money away like that!” Johanna smiled. “It's all right. You just need to give me a bouquet every day.”
“Your wish is my command, Darling!” Timothy lowered his head, wanting to kiss her.
Seeing that the children were there, Johanna pushed his face away mercilessly. “It's already nine-something. Go to work!”
Timothy looked disappointed because he didn't get to kiss her.
Johanna then stood on tiptoes to whisper something into his ear. In an instant, Timothy's mood was lifted. “I'll get home early and have dinner with you and Asel!”
Amanda was curious because of how happy Timothy was when he left. “Why is Uncle Tim so happy all of a sudden?”
Johanna smiled in response and put the camellias into a vase.
With the three kids playing in the living room, Johanna wanted to go to the greenhouse to work. While on the way there, she bumped into a housekeeper who had just gotten home from grocery shopping.
The housekeeper gave a white rose to Johanna and said, “Ms. Joule, I saw this at the entrance when I came in. I wonder if Mr. Timothy left it there.”
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