
Kaylee florist, looks so crowded today. Visitors choose fresh flowers displayed in front of the store. The strategic location of the store on the roadside and close to the city park makes the store is always crowded with people, locals and tourists who want to go to the park for recreation.
It looks like a pickup truck delivering a variety of fresh flowers. Kaylee was seen checking her order. After in accordance with what he ordered then Kaylee ordered to be put down and arranged in places that have been provided. The girl was very thorough and agile. He does not want to receive damaged goods, for Kaylee client satisfaction is the main thing to improve the quality of the flower shop.
"Kay, these are additional items that we have to buy for our client Axton's flower arrangements" Regan told Kaylee.
Kaylee read. Both of them were standing in front of the shop.
"Yes buy everything you need, tomorrow we have to work on a flower arrangement for Uncle Axton. I want the slightest thing to be noticed, we have to intervene directly check the work of Lucy and the other workers, Regan" Kaylee said.
"Okay boss. As usual when I got the project I couldn't close my eyes" Regan said, flirting with Kaylee.
The girl laughed loosely as she pinched Regan's arm looking at her good friend's behavior. Both look very familiar.
Without Kaylee and Regan realizing a pair of eyes so giddy staring at them. The eyes belonged to a person sitting in the back seat of a luxury car parked across the street from a Kaylee flower shop.
The bead with the sharp highlight was none other than Flint Myron Gladwyn who had since noticed the flower shop Kaylee, until Kaylee checked the flowers her order came and now had a close conversation with a man.
Both of Flint's jaws hardened, his face so coldly watching everything.
"Roland.fired your hired man right now! Why doesn't he give me complete information!", orders Flint as an intermediary.
Roland was silent in the front seat, he understood what his boss meant.
"The young man is Miss Kaylee's friend sir, his name is Regan. They've been together a long time, one more Miss Claire. The three of them were good friends", Roland said, explaining to him.
Roland nodded his head. "Yes sir. Regan was a young lawyer in this city, and he was also the one who was trying to prevent the execution of host Morgan that Wilson and Henry did as you ordered. I told you once, a lawyer tried to obstruct the execution. Regan is the one" Roland explained in detail.
Flint breathed deeply. Roland was right, he remembered his assistant's report. Flint remembers Kaylee coming to her for the first time in her study.
Flint turned his gaze to Kaylee who was still focused on checking the flowers in front of his shop, when the white car stopped right in front of him.
Flint held up his seat. He knows that car very well. Flint stared focused in that direction. Shortly after, someone got down from the car. "Thomas...What the hell is he doing? How did she get to Kaylee's flower shop to see Kaylee?"
Flint's face darkened as he watched Thomas kiss Kaylee's face. And Kaylee didn't turn her down. Even the girl smiled kindly to accept Thomas' arrival at her flower shop.
"Shitts. You're Thomas Axton's asshole, you're taking advantage of my and Kaylee's problems. You dare to mess with me, asshole!", said Flint sounding so angry. Both of his hands clenched in restraining his emotions.
"Go from here!", Flint ordered the driver.
Flint massaged his forehead. His chest felt rumbling. Heat. Watching with her own eyes, Kaylee and Thomas were very familiar.
"Since the Maldives I've been suspicious of Thomas, he's been very close to Kaylee, as if he's known each other for a long time. Now, that son of a bitch is taking advantage of Kaylee and me. Watch out for you Thomas Axton, I won't let you snatch mine!", muttered Flint in annoyance.
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