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Chapter 506
Cedrick wanted to make things right for Catelyn all at once.
“This firework-motive ring is one of the best we got. Let’s see if I can find a matching ring box…” the female staff
pondered as she wanted to be ingenious when it came to packaging.
Ultimately, she brought several designs of unique ring boxes to Cedrick. Still, he was not satisfied.
“Sir, ring boxes are generally pretty much the same here and there.” The staff was very distressed to deal with
such a picky customer for the first time.
Cedrick lowered his eyes and glanced at an oversized pink ring box in the middle of the store’s display cabinet.
It was a resplendent, ravishing ring.
He stared at the ring box and asked, “What about that box?”
“No. That set is the most-treasured piece of our store. They aren’t for sale separately!”
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Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtCedrick soon took out a black card. “I’ll buy the ring altogether. Now give me the box.”
The staff silently rolled her eyes.
Coming out of the jewelry store, Cedrick looked at the brand new ring box with an impish smile.
Afterward, he drove to a florist not far away.
Franche was known for its flowers and romantic ambiance. Almost every countryman was a romanticist as there
were flowers on every windowsill in the country.
Cedrick stood at the door of the flower shop as he stared at the flowers, frowning slightly.
He suddenly realized that he knew too little about her.
‘What kind of flower does she like?’
A female florist lost a heartbeat when he noticed Cedrick, a noble and elegant man in a precious suit, standing at
the door. She hurriedly walked up to him and enthusiastically chirped, “Sir, may I help you?”
“I want to buy some flowers.”
The florist was bewildered. “Flowers speak differently. What kind of message do you want to convey?”
“A proposal,” answered Cedrick.
The florist brightened her eyes when she heard this. Generally speaking, men were more generous when
proposing, so she began to push for her sales. “If you’re going to propose, it’s best to go with red roses, which
symbolize the warmth of your heart and sincere love.”
Cedrick had never proposed marriage before as he nodded with lips pursed when listening to the florist’s
suggestions.
“How many flowers do you want?”
He frowned. “How many would you recommend?”
“I’ve seen rich men buy nine hundred and ninety-nine roses for their lover, which means longevity. Well, I’ve also
seen the opposite-buying only one rose, that is-but ninety-nine roses are optimal.”
After a moment of thought, Cedrick finally decided to take 99 roses,
The florist soon began to pick those red roses happily while Cedrick enjoined, “Pack it beautifully, and wash the
flowers again so that the fragrance won’t be too strong.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe florist excitedly responded. After she had finished rose-picking and just as she was about to pack them up, she
saw Cedrick walking over with a sullen expression.
He pointed to a few red roses among the 99 roses and said, “Replace these ones and a few here. They aren’t fresh
anymore.”
The florist did not expect that Cedrick would even pay attention to these details and began to envy the blessed lady
he would propose to.
Shortly after, she changed a few fresher red roses for him. When checking out, he did not even blink an eye
Before he turned to leave, Cedrick asked the florist, “Are you sure that red roses are suitable for the proposal? Will
she like it?”
“Yes, girls can’t resist roses.” She nodded with a smile. “Especially when it’s given to her by her loved one. Trust me,
she’ll like it very much.” ‘She’ll love the roses if it’s from the one she loves… Am I the one she loves?’ he mused.
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