Keira Leaf was slightly taken aback, and a few employees couldn't help but turn their heads to look at her again. Keira put down her sling bag, glanced around, and was momentarily stunned when she saw Jacob Sydney.
She had come out early on purpose to avoid him.
Yet she hadn't expected that he would arrive at the company even earlier than she did. Perhaps she wouldn't need to worry in the future?
Keira's gaze fell back on the champagne-hued roses in the vase, which exuded freshness instead of the gaudiness of bright red.
The bouquet had no luxurious wrapping paper, simply spread naturally in the vase, each bloom resting differently, yet appearing as if someone had meticulously trimmed and arranged them, adding a touch of natural, comforting beauty.
Unlike the huge bouquet of ninety-nine red roses wrapped in gold foil paper that Lewis Brandon had previously sent, which was filled with a strong sense of vulgarity and tackiness.
